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FILM REVIEWS BY MICHAEL D. KLEMM
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Whirlwind Wolfe
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Starring: Unrated, 99 minutes |
Picking
Up The
Good ensemble films that examine the camaraderie between friends will always find, in me, a willing audience. Barry Levinson's Diner is one of my benchmarks of the genre. Queer examples include Longtime Companion, Love! Valour! Compassion! and Relax... It's Just Sex. Now, this one isn't quite in that league; the central melodrama often verges on camp. Nevertheless, Whirlwind, a new film from director Richard LeMay (200 American) and writer Jason Brown, nicely records the synergy between a group of gay friends whose bonds get shaken to the core by a seductive sociopath who suddenly becomes their new best friend. |
David
Rudd is Drake, an impossibly- handsome and charismatic stud who takes great
pleasure in destroying relationships. He meets our circle of friends at
a party and then watches them, like a hunter stalking game, before moving
in for the kill. Drake seems like a great guy but there is something devious
about him. The mask cracks in many of his close-ups; the flicker of an eye,
a raised eyebrow or some lines around the mouth - evoking, for me, the way
that Oscar Wilde described the first subtle changes in Dorian Gray's portrait.
Red flags are raised, for the audience at least, when he asks the guys just
a few too many personal questions. |
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Who
is this guy and what is his problem? Well, that's why I said that
the film sometimes borders on camp. We hear that Drakes's lover left him
for his best friend, and that these aren't the first guys who he has fucked
with. A man at a bar confronts him about what he is doing and asks how many
men does he has to ruin to "get back at Kyle." This explains his motivation
somewhat, but Drake still remains a one dimensional prick with serious issues.
To the film's credit, and I mean this sincerely, Drake doesn't turn
into a psycho killer ala Single White Female in the second half and
this is a good thing. A really good thing. Instead, he becomes a
kind of camp villain as the film progresses, the kind you love to hate in
soap operas. He is hot but he's also a little creepy. And it's fascinating,
in a guilty pleasure sort of way, to watch how he methodically finds their
weaknesses and plays Iago to five different Othellos. |
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Ironically, through all the mayhem, the guys have been trying to plan a big anniversary bash for Bobby's uncle, and his partner, who are celebrating 25 years together. Their respect for the elder couple is sweet and it's too bad that they didn't start wondering about Drake right away when he remarked, callously, "That's 25 years of cheating on each other." |
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Aside
from a couple scenes where Drake was just a little too much like
Joan Collins on Dynasty, Whirlwind
is a very well crafted and enjoyable film with convincing characters facing
real issues and challenges. There is almost nothing contrived about any
of their actions. It's easy to be swept up by their stories. Each of the
men experience some extent of growth and new understanding after picking
up the pieces from Hurricane Drake. The acting is uniformly excellent and
I really believed that they were friends. I liked that the cast was racially
mixed as well; Bobby is Latino and Mick is a man of color. There is also
ample sex and eye candy for the voyeur in all of us. Exceptional cinematography
and cutting complete the package. The ending is a little warm and fuzzy
for my taste but these guys deserved a happy ending. |
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