This is a flabby remake of the 1990 La Femme
Nikita though it follows it quite closely but still manages to lose much
of the excitement and tension along the way. The pacing is too slow and it
doesn't have the same intensity or amount of action. Or at least as I best
recall La Femme Nikita from seeing it over 30-years ago. I had the poster
on my wall, so I either liked the film or liked the poster. A French poster
on my bedroom wall back then gave me a certain cachet. In between La Femme
Nikita and this, Hong Kong managed to slip in an unofficial remake with the
1991 Black Cat. Black Cat definitely gives a bigger jolt than this one does.
This is directed by John Badham and he just seems to hold back. There needed
to be at least two more action set-pieces - hell we get more love-making
set-pieces than we do action ones. Badham, you had a female assassin in your
film, not a woman in love.
Everyone must know the basic plot by now
- if not from these three films, then from the two TV series based on the
character. Maggie (Bridget Fonda) is a drug addict who goes along with her
low-life gang (Michael Rappaport is one of them) to rob a pharmacy and the
owner (Geoffrey Lewis) and the rest of the gang are killed. She shoots a
cop through his chin. Off to the death chamber she goes, but an agency is
looking for a young female killer and think she has the makings of a good
one. Bob (Gabriel Byrne) is her handler and becomes attached to her. The
great Anne Bancroft as Amanda does her makeover and she is as spotless and
polite as a Duchess in no time. Then the dinner. She passes with bloody colors.
She graduates but there is no graduation gown or photo.
They send her to live in Venice Beach looking
out on the ocean to lay low until she hears the codeword Nina over the phone.
Nina being Nina Simone and the soundtrack through the film. In the time it
takes most of us to drink a milkshake, she has picked up a boyfriend J.P.
(Dermot Mulroney) and they bond over ravioli and sex. Lots of sex. They are
having sex every time the call comes in. Sorry honey, time to go kill someone
- finish without me. But damn, she is soft inside - and in no time she is
whining to Bob that she wants out. And her boyfriend is so damn clingy and
tiresome. I was hoping he would be a target. You are banging Briget Fonda,
stop asking her questions about her childhood. Stop moping because she has
no friends. Anyway, this is a job you don't walk away from. She knows that.
Best part of the film is Harvey Keitel as the Cleaner. Cleaners in the assassin
business are always the coolest. It was Jean Reno in La Femme Nikita. I think
I liked this much more when I saw this way back but compared to today's female
assassin films it is a wet paper bag of mush.