{"id":100,"date":"1983-03-01T12:00:53","date_gmt":"1983-03-01T17:00:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/?p=100"},"modified":"2020-04-09T03:55:06","modified_gmt":"2020-04-09T07:55:06","slug":"rags-and-riches","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/1983\/03\/01\/rags-and-riches\/","title":{"rendered":"Rags and Riches"},"content":{"rendered":"<table class=\"reviewbox\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td class=\"reviewbox\"><span class=\"reviewbox\"> <i>The Sting II<\/i><br \/>\nWritten by David S. Ward<br \/>\nDirected by Jeremy Paul Kagan<br \/>\nReleased by Universal <\/span><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>Prepare yourselves&#8211;Robert Redford and Paul Newman are nowhere to be found in <i>The Sting II<\/i>. But there are compensations. In spite of a sluggish beginning, this fairy tale of New York in the &#8217;40s has several things over its illustrious predecessor, not the least of which is a fully integrated cast. I was never convinced that Robert Earl Jones, Redford&#8217;s black colleague, had to die in the original <i>Sting<\/i> to expedite the charismatic partnership of Redford and Newman. Surely the ideal of &#8220;grifter solidarity&#8221; would have been better illustrated had Redford, Newman and Jones teamed up to avenge some fourth party? But now, 10 years later, <i>The Sting II<\/i> swarms with a wealth of blacks and Latins (notably John Hancock and Jose Perez) all alive and kicking as a colorful assortment of heroes and villains &#8212; just like real life.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Jackie Gleason and Mac Davis &#8220;recreate&#8221; Fargo Gondorff and Jake Hooker, respectively, and as before, Hooker is made the bumbling foil of the older, wiser con man. But where Gleason is believably sly and self-assured, Davis lacks Redford&#8217;s ingenuous good looks to offset the abrasive silliness which comes of playing the fool. Terri Garr, as Gondorff&#8217;s con-wise daughter, is sidelined just as she&#8217;s gotten the hang of her role, and the Hawksian boys-club mel\u00e9e that climaxes the game soon reduces her promising independence to a minor romantic interest in Hooker &#8212; a most unlikely manipulation.<\/p>\n<p>The more fortunate pairing is that of director Jeremy Paul Kagan and writer David S. Ward. Both share a special affection for historical subjects and offbeat readings of human nature, which save this movie more than once from <i>Pink Panther<\/i> excess. Kagan wrote and directed the superb television feature <i>Scott Joplin<\/i> and achieved a compelling portrait of the tragically circumscribed world of black ragtime. Ward&#8217;s first film, <i>Steelyard Blues<\/i>, was a funny, gently heroic treatment of &#8217;60s alienation. It was immediately followed by <i>The Sting<\/i>, which (minor plotting inconsistencies aside) was a brilliant way to seduce a contemporary American audience into contemplating forgotten aspects of its national character.<\/p>\n<p>With our recent loss of ragtime composer Eubie Blake shortly after his 100th birthday, such contemplations come full circle. Although &#8220;The Entertainer&#8221; is the signature rag of the <i>Sting<\/i> pictures, the bittersweet third theme of Joplin&#8217;s &#8220;Solace&#8221; recurs each time Gondorff&#8217;s people face a major crisis. A compassionate, melodic re-reading of Ecclesiastes, &#8220;Solace&#8221; reminds us that the ingenuity of these movies is not how they entertain, but how they construct redemptive parables of ordinary people who somehow beat the odds.<\/p>\n<p class=\"published\" style=\"text-align: right;\">Published in: <i>Village Voice<\/i>, March, 1983<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Sting II Written by David S. Ward Directed by Jeremy Paul Kagan Released by Universal Prepare yourselves&#8211;Robert Redford and Paul Newman are nowhere to be found in The Sting II. But there are compensations. In spite of a sluggish beginning, this fairy tale of New York in the &#8217;40s has several things over its &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/1983\/03\/01\/rags-and-riches\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Rags and Riches&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[44,45,32],"class_list":["post-100","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-films","tag-david-s-ward","tag-jeremy-paul-kagan","tag-village-voice"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":109,"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100\/revisions\/109"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/carolcooper.org\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}