Certification. 15
Running Time. 1 hour 29 mins
Director. Gérard Pirès
Cast. Marion Cotillard, Frédéric Diefenthal, Manuela Gourary, Samy Naceri, Emma Sjöberg.
Review.
Any film that opens with an extended sequence of a pizza-delivery man on a bright yellow scooter tearing round the boulevards of Marseille to Dick Dale's Misirlou - the distinctive surf-rock song used in Question Tarantino's Pulp Fiction - is brave, to say the least. It is is difficult to tell from this opening sequence if this is a homage to Pulp Fiction or a rather lazy rip-off. I have my suspicion.
Whilst working on The Fifth Element Luc Besson first came up with the idea of Taxi, a high-octane action-comedy. He apparently wrote the screenplay in 30 days... and it shows. Too busy to direct, Besson elected to produce the film instead and passed on directorial duties to Gérard Pirès (and subsequently Gérard Krawczyk).
A combination of the storyline's lack of depth and the generally uninspired direction, Taxi is yet another example of Besson (in this case writer and producer) producing an exercise in banality with eye-catching panache and distinctive style. For an action-comedy, there is little action to talk about. No memorable car chases. Even the appalling Lucy boasted a half-decent car chase. The comedy is apparently provided by moments of casual xenophobia and sexism, in ways which are played for laughs, but feel wholly inappropriate and uncomfortable to watch.
Unbelievably, the film spawned four sequels... and a pitiful remake starring Queen Latifah and Jimmy Fallon. However, I suspect I will not be investing any more time in the Taxi franchise.
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