The King (2005)

User Rating:

6.7/10   

Director:

James Marsh

Writers (WGA):

Milo Addica (written by) &
James Marsh (written by)

Release Date:

25 November 2005 (Italy)

Genre:

Drama

Tagline:

The devil made me do it.

Plot:

A troubled man, recently discharged from the Navy, goes to Corpus Christi, Texas, in search of the father he's never met.

Plot Keywords:

Pastor | Corpus Christi Texas | Christian | Seduction | Rock Band

Awards:

1 win & 1 nomination

Cast

Gael García Bernal	...	Elvis
Derek Alvarado	...	Scoot
E. Matthew Buckley	...	Deck Officer (as Matthew Buckley)
Monica Peña	...	Brothel Manager (as Monica Pena)
Veronica Bernal	...	Elvis's Girl
Billy Joe Martinez	...	Mexican Salesman
Mohammad Ahmed	...	Mr. Chopra
Pell James	...	Malerie
Sally Allen	...	PA
Paul Dano	...	Paul
Laura Harring	...	Twyla
William Hurt	...	David
Roger Kunshick	...	Young Man with Flower
Ike Reilly	...	Rum Jungle Singer
Milo Addica	...	Bruno

MPAA:

Rated R for strong sexuality involving a teen, some violence and language.

Runtime:

105 min

Country:

USA | UK

Language:

English

Color:

Color

Aspect Ratio:

2.35 : 1

Sound Mix:

Dolby Digital

Certification:

Ireland:18 | Philippines:R-18 | Australia:MA | UK:15 | USA:R | Portugal:M/16 | Hungary:16 | Japan:R-15 | Finland:K-15 | Singapore:R21 | Malaysia:(Banned) | South Korea:18 | New Zealand:R16

Filming Locations:

Austin, Texas, USA

Company:

ContentFilm

Trivia:

In this movie, Paul Dano plays the older brother of Pell James' character. James is actually seven years older than Dano in real life.

Goofs:

Continuity: According to the digital clock in the SUV, it takes Elvis and David 21 minutes to change radio stations twice.

Movie Connections:

References The Last House on the Left (1972)

Soundtrack:

Cold Irons Bound

A valuable little number

This film has gained a bit of stick from advance audiences, and the writers faced some hostile questioning following the screening I attended at the London Film Festival. I am frankly bemused as to why. I feel that, at worst, this is a solid and compelling indie flick and, at best, it has some important and lasting points to make about American identity, the nature of sin and the power of faith. My personal opinion is that many of those who see it are offended by either the film's refusal to judge the evil of it's main protagonist (played ever-perfectly by Gael Garcia Bernal), the portrayal of Latino as killer, the perceived failure to criticise the tee-total, creationist excesses of the Bible Belt, or a combination of the above. After all, southern-style Christianity is about as popular as Nazism right now among the arty set. I would prefer to view the film as what it is - an open-ended tragedy refusing to answer its own questions for the audience. I have thought of it frequently in the days since.