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Sharky's Machine was released in December, 1981 in order that it would qualify for Oscar consideration that year. Timing is everything and the reason perhaps this classic has never received the recognition it deserves. It was Christmastime in 1981 and the public didn't have the interest in seeing the graphic violence in the film. Had it been released over the summer, with the kids out of school hungry for a superb action thriller, history might have been very different. Sharky's Machine received a lukewarm reception and Reynolds stuck to routine action formula after this, most of which are forgotten today, and rightly so. He might have had Clint Eastwood's career under different circumstances and we would have a wealth of material from Reynolds to remember today.
Based on William Dehl's gritty novel, Reynolds' plays an Atlanta undercover narcotics cop who's drug bust goes violently sideways in the opening scene. As a result, he is demoted to Vice, a place where good cops go to buy time until retirement with little of importance to do. We are introduced to a small rag tag group of cops supposedly past their prime, arresting cross dressers and street hookers in a the basement of police headquarters. Eventually, Sharky and his "Machine" stumble across a big time international crime syndicate with links to a gubernatorial candidate and the police department itself. When a cop and hooker are brutally murdered while in bed doing lines of cocaine together, instead of turning the case over the homicide, they wiretap the home of Dominoe played by Rachel Ward and Sharky conducts 24 hour surveillance. The scenes of Sharky growing fonder of Dominoe are done with taste and authenticity. The sex scenes are suggested as not to overpower the emotional balance Reynolds seeks to achieve.
Rachel Ward is stunning as Dominoe the call girl at the center of a dangerous racket. In lesser films, The Hero Gets the Girl storylines are thrown in like obligatory window dressing but it's much more complex here. The emotional connection to the developing love story draws the audience in. We see the nuance in each character...Dominoe the call girl who is also a dancer with a somewhat childlike essence (we later find out why)...Sharky is a tough guy who still needs to be loved. He is a guardian of innocence.
The supporting cast are top notch, Charles Durning is the lieutenant who spends a lot of time yelling to assert authority but also to remind everyone not to get to involved with anything important because he has 2 years left until retirement. Brian Keith, Bernie Casey and Richard Libertini are all gems who mix tough guy persona with humor and humanity. Burt Reynolds celebrates old school masculinity, the good, the bad and the ugly but most of all reminds us of the scruffy underdogs who cannot be bought, who get the bad guys in the end, (sometimes at a terrible cost) and take back their cities.
Henry Silva is just remarkable as a drug addicted hit man, one of the scariest killers in cinema history. The city of Atlanta is the backdrop as is the classy, unforgettable jazz score which includes Randy Crawford, Doc Severinsen, Sarah Vaughn and Joe Williams. I have the soundtrack downloaded on my phone to this day.
1981 was the year the Academy fell over themselves to honor Warren Beatty's long, boring, emotionally vacant ode to communism, Reds, yet overlooked Burt Reynolds because of his reputation as a gruff barbarian dope who was a superstar amongst the stinky unwashed. What a disservice to a great film, it's just fabulous.
Based on William Dehl's gritty novel, Reynolds' plays an Atlanta undercover narcotics cop who's drug bust goes violently sideways in the opening scene. As a result, he is demoted to Vice, a place where good cops go to buy time until retirement with little of importance to do. We are introduced to a small rag tag group of cops supposedly past their prime, arresting cross dressers and street hookers in a the basement of police headquarters. Eventually, Sharky and his "Machine" stumble across a big time international crime syndicate with links to a gubernatorial candidate and the police department itself. When a cop and hooker are brutally murdered while in bed doing lines of cocaine together, instead of turning the case over the homicide, they wiretap the home of Dominoe played by Rachel Ward and Sharky conducts 24 hour surveillance. The scenes of Sharky growing fonder of Dominoe are done with taste and authenticity. The sex scenes are suggested as not to overpower the emotional balance Reynolds seeks to achieve.
Rachel Ward is stunning as Dominoe the call girl at the center of a dangerous racket. In lesser films, The Hero Gets the Girl storylines are thrown in like obligatory window dressing but it's much more complex here. The emotional connection to the developing love story draws the audience in. We see the nuance in each character...Dominoe the call girl who is also a dancer with a somewhat childlike essence (we later find out why)...Sharky is a tough guy who still needs to be loved. He is a guardian of innocence.
The supporting cast are top notch, Charles Durning is the lieutenant who spends a lot of time yelling to assert authority but also to remind everyone not to get to involved with anything important because he has 2 years left until retirement. Brian Keith, Bernie Casey and Richard Libertini are all gems who mix tough guy persona with humor and humanity. Burt Reynolds celebrates old school masculinity, the good, the bad and the ugly but most of all reminds us of the scruffy underdogs who cannot be bought, who get the bad guys in the end, (sometimes at a terrible cost) and take back their cities.
Henry Silva is just remarkable as a drug addicted hit man, one of the scariest killers in cinema history. The city of Atlanta is the backdrop as is the classy, unforgettable jazz score which includes Randy Crawford, Doc Severinsen, Sarah Vaughn and Joe Williams. I have the soundtrack downloaded on my phone to this day.
1981 was the year the Academy fell over themselves to honor Warren Beatty's long, boring, emotionally vacant ode to communism, Reds, yet overlooked Burt Reynolds because of his reputation as a gruff barbarian dope who was a superstar amongst the stinky unwashed. What a disservice to a great film, it's just fabulous.