Clint Eastwood directed this film, in
which he plays a crusty, old man named Walt Kowalski. Walt has just
lost his wife, he isn't close with his kids, and he can't stand the
Asian Hmong people who have moved into his neighborhood. The Korean
war vet thinks so little of his neighbors, that when Thao, the boy
next door, tries to steal Walt's classic Ford Gran Torino, the act
actually serves as a window to improve Walt's
relationship with them. Walt may
be a grumpy, old racist, but he has the fearlessness that only old
people can, and rarely do, have. He stands up to the local gang
members, helping out first Thao, and then Thao's sister, Sue.
Walt becomes a
reluctant, neighborhood hero, and he slowly warms to Sue and Thao,
eventually taking on a father-figure role for Thao. Unfortunately,
the teen gang won't leave Thao alone, and the violence between them,
Thao, and Walt escalates.
“Gran Torino”
reminded me a lot of “Million Dollar Baby” in that it seems good
while you're watching it, but you feel a bit sheepish afterward. It
isn't as trite as “Million Dollar Baby,” but it definitely gets
overly sentimental at times, and Walt's transformation seems
particularly far-fetched. The movie is fun and funny at times,
however, and it's fun watching the old badass stand up to the gang
members. This is the guy who played Dirty Harry and Josey Wales,
after all.
My biggest complaint, as a car
enthusiast, is that the movie doesn't spend enough time on the actual
Gran Torino. It looks like a sweet muscle car, but Walt never even
drives it. I think if you had to choose, you'd take the car over the
movie.
3 stars out of 5