Once Upon a Time in America
with Robert DeNiro, James Woods, William Forsythe, and lots of mob movie regulars.
Sergio Leone's long, long, epic gangster saga that shows up on a lot of Best Ever lists. We follow David "Noodles" Aaronson (DeNiro) as he grows from a lowly, two-bit ripoff kid in the NYC Jewish ghetto ogling his neighbour's sister to a full-grown Prohibition era mobster who rapes her in the back of a car on the way home from a date. Nice guy. Noodles and his friends start off as young, acne-encrusted teenage hoods scamming their daily matzos, not entirely out of choice. Not a whole lot of career options in the 1910's...except for Fat Moe, who ends up running the extremely large bar and restaurant for forty years. Redevelopment potential must be through the roof for something like that in Manhattan...but I digress. But so does the movie...a lot. Leone basically makes two entire movies, one with the crew as youngsters and another where they're fully grown, one into the horror that is James Woods.
Twitter has only recently revealed the dark and sinister monstrosity that is James Woods' fully unhinged personality. Leone was ahead of the curve.
This movie has a few different cuts lurking around; I saw the close to four-hour version. Reminds me a lot of meetings that could really have been emails. Very much a product of its time and director; Leone loves maudlin string swells and orchestral swooning that's long been cliched...but hey, it wasn't totally at the time. The way these guys treat women is another cultural artifact from times past (presumably). Not that gangsters are very nice people, but I could have done without Noodles' two rape scenes. Both women are surprisingly much happier to see him again that one would expect...but again, different world back then. Either 1930 or 1970, take your pick. Maybe putting up with abusive assholes was just the way things were. Oh yeah, Noodles leaves town after the gang falls and comes back decades later to...do stuff. Old scores to settle, old mysteries to solve, and Fat Moe is still happy to see him. I wouldn't be.
Things really weren't better once upon a time. Not for Jews, not for Italians, and certainly not for the women around them.
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