Buffalo '66 (1998) Directed by Vincent Gallo
3B
Billy (Vincent Gallo) goes to prison for a crime that he didn't commit to pay off a gambling debt. Without having money to cover the big bet, he wagered on Buffalo on the fateful day when their fieldgoal kicker, here called Scott Wood (for what will be obvious reasons) missed a long but readily makeable kick that would have won the Super Bowl for the Bills. Billy's only wish in life is to kill Wood in revenge for messing up his already messed up life. Having just been released from prison and looking for some place to pee, he meets Layla (Christina Ricci). Actually he kidnaps her so he can have a girl to take to visit his annoying, though not especially psychotic, parents. Which she has no trouble going along with despite the fact that Billy is an obvious loser with no patience and a very unappealing mean streak. In the end, in a move that is A) totally unbelievable and B) somehow incredibly self-aggrandizing on the part of director Vincent Gallo, love would appear to conquer all. Well, the movie is definitely off-the-wall, and in another direcor's hands it might have worked better...nah, I don't really believe that.
Buffalo '66 is basically a Gallo creation about an ******* of a guy and the girl that will love him despite anything he does. Ricci is good but her character never seems anything more than a sadass male fantasy. Plus Billy's personality more or less turns on a dime from a nasty piece of business to a sentimental softy. The transformation is superficial as hell, and I can't imagine anyone buying it. As a director, Gallo does a lot of annoying things as well, like repeat lines over and over again in scene after scene. There are several moments of funny black humour such as when newly released Billy, freezing his butt off, immediately tries to return to prison because he is cold, but even with the humour Gallo is hit-and-miss. Taken as a whole, the movie has the odd spontaneous moment, but that central relationship really ruffled my feathers. Gallo is reinforcing a long-discredited stereotype (even in 1998) about a certain kind of destructive male/female relationship and doing so for no particular reason other than to prop up his ego. Love to know what Scott Norwood thought of this project.