The Whistlers (6/10)
by Tony Medley
97 minutes
NR when reviewed but I would rate it R.
Not to be confused with the 1940s-era radio show,
this is a convoluted thriller that keeps you guessing throughout.
Written and directed by Corneliu Porumboiu at the expense of being
trite, things are not as they appear. Cristi (Vlad Ivanov) is a Romanian
policeman who is also working for the mafia.
As a result his position is ambiguous and
intricate. He is sent to La Gomera Island to learn an ancestral
whistling language with the idea that it will allow him easy
communication with his evil bosses on the other side of the law. They
want to get one of their own, Zsolt (Sabin Tambrea), out of prison.
Zsolt apparently knows where several million dollars in cash is hidden
and everyone wants it.
Delicately balancing between different sides of the
law, He teams up with the seductive Gilda (Catrinel Marlon) to get the
money for themselves. Because they will have to traverse the spirals of
dishonesty, deceit and trickery they somehow figure that the trip to the
Canary Islands to learn the secret whistling language is their chance to
pull it off. There actually is a whistled language called El Silbo,
practiced on the island of La Gomera. But things get more complicated
and nothing goes according to plan.
Director Porumboiu's idea was to make this kind of
a noir-like movie of strong women manipulating weaker men. Joining Gilda
is Cristi’s boss, Magda (Rodica Lazar) who Porumboiu viewed as Marlene
Dietrich-lite. Porumboiu says, “The women are pulling the strings to
move the story forward. Here, we understand that he is being carried
along by the women. In the end, Cristi’s decisions are not his choices!”
It’s advertised as “comedy/crime,” but I didn’t see
much comedy. If it's noir, it's minor league noir, maybe Triple A. The
whistling gimmick isn't very believable and diminishes what could have
been a good story. In Romanian, English, and Spanish.
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