WHO IS CLETIS TOUT? (2001)
Reviewed by Jerry Saravia
I forgot who Cletis Tout was. In fact, most of this movie is forgettable - a pastiche of Tarantino's own pastiche of cliches and nonlinear narrative in noirish crime pictures. It tries to be clever and quick-witted but most of the jokes, at least for film buffs, will be seen miles away.
Christian Slater is Trevor Finch, a forger who escapes from jail with a former magician (Richard Dreyfuss) by way of a projector - it is so convoluted that I laughed at the whole inanity of it and it reminded me of Lex Luthor's carefully orchestrated jail escape in "Superman II." The duo are on the run and somehow Finch is confused for some dead guy named Cletis Tout, who videotaped a mobster murdering a hooker. As we see from countless flashbacks, Slater's character needed a new identity so his morgue contact (!) (Billy Connolly) hands him this Cletis Tout identity, never realizing the mistake he has made. A movie-loving hitman (who speaks as if he was film critic Leonard Maltin) named Critical Jim (a badly cast Tim Allen) finds Cletis or so he thinks. Finch tells Jim he is not Cletis by recounting the story behind his jail breakout, a box of precious diamonds in a jail field that are whisked away by a carrier pigeon (talk about one of the oldest cliches from the WW II period), a magician's clever act of robbing jewelry, a femme fatale (a glum Portia de Rossi, miscast as well), other hit men who speak about "Deliverance" in Tarantinoesque terms, and so on.
After seeing "Who is Cletis Tout?", I thought that this film was too precious, too calculated. There are some distinctively good ideas strewn throughout but it all evaporates in your mind once it is over. Dreyfuss disappears from the film far too soon; Slater appears as if he is sleepwalking; Tim Allen looks too weasely to believe as any sort of hit man (Christopher Lloyd played a hitman in "Twenty Bucks" and was far more threatening) and Portia de Rossi hardly excites or provides any sort of luster. The movie is just overcrowded and overdone by featuring as many characters and subplots as possible without adding up to anything except stale air. It is a movie about movies, but it is barely a movie in the first place.























