Ebert said, “Watching the movie, I was trying to
remember the details of the 1982 film.” In the first film, Nolte was trying to
find some cop killers and he got Hammond out of prison for 48 hours to help him
out. They became quite a duo – the hung-over white cop and the confident young
black man, both suspicious of each other, both learning to be friends.
The movie had the scene that made Murphy into a star,
a scene where he walked into a redneck bar, impersonated a police officer, and
intimidated everyone with just the amount of his personality.
In the sequel, years have passed. Cates has stopped
drinking (and apparently lost his long-suffering girlfriend). Hammond is back
in prison, but Cates is holding $475,000 for him when he gets out. Meanwhile, in
a shoot-out during a motorcycle race, Cates kills a man who fired at him. However,
the other guy’s gun disappears, and with no evidence besides Cates’ troublesome
personnel record, his badge is lifted and he’s charged with manslaughter.
Ebert noted, “Meanwhile, there is a bunch of
long-haired, leather-jacketed, tattooed motorcycle gang members who cruise the
desert blowing people away. They apparently work for someone who works for the
Iceman. They want Hammond dead – so badly that they try to kill him by opening
fire on the prison bus that’s returning him to civilization. You might ask why
the bus driver couldn’t simply push them off the road during the high-speed
chase, but that would be too logical a question for this movie, which
specializes in confusing and endless action scenes.”
There’s one crucial difference between this movie and
the original: We never get any idea of the friendship and camaraderie between
Hammond and Cates. Their idea of friendship comes down to hitting each other as
hard as they can, “to even the score.” They have no dialogue scenes together of
any depth. The plot they’re in is so confusing that at one point they simply go
back to the prison and ask one long-time inmate, played by Bernie Casey, to
identify the guy they’re after. He gives them the man’s name and address. How does
he know all of this information? Don’t ask.
Ebert pointed out, “Meanwhile, back at police
headquarters, the cop plot is recycled from dozens of other movies. How often
do we have to sit through that scene where the Internal Affairs guy makes the
hero hand over his badge and gun. Leaving all the other movies out of it, this
is the second time in a few months that Nike Nolte has personally had to go
through that scene (after “Q & A”).” When the big secret of the Iceman’s
identity finally is revealed, you ask: Would the drug kingpin of the entire Bay
Area really need to keep the daytime job? Ebert said, ““Another 48 HRS” was
directed by Walter Hill, who also did the previous movie, and who knows how to
shoot violence so it looks convincing, although here he stages a scene that
sets some kind of indoor record for the amount of glass that is broken. Hill and
his writers, John Fasano, Jeb Stuart and Larry Gross, have not exactly extended
themselves to create a new and original story for this movie, and the big
set-piece once again involves Murphy and Nolte inside a redneck bar. It’s an
aimless scene with a lot of loose ends, a reminder of how well the earlier
scene worked.”
What holds the movie together to some degree is the
simple presence of Murphy and Nolte, who are not given great dialogue or much
of a story, but who have a certain charisma that’s interesting to watch. Ebert
said, “Murphy in particular needed this movie, I think, as a corrective after
his unfortunate “Harlem Nights” – a movie that was seen by a great many people,
many of whom didn’t enjoy it all that much.”
If it does nothing else, “Another 48 Hrs.” reminds us
that Murphy is a huge, genuine talent. Now it’s time for him to make a good
movie.
I guess people can guess, this is not a good sequel. I
don’t understand what could have happened that made this sequel bad. Because
this could have potentially launched a franchise, but this film killed the
idea. If you liked the first movie, don’t see the sequel. This is going to
shame you for seeing it and you will regret putting this on.
Next week, we’re going to look at another classic film
in “Nick Nolte Month.”
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