Um Colt é o Meu Passaporte

A Japanese New Wave Spaghetti Western-styled noir thriller and one of the rawest titles ever, A Colt is My Passport is a down-and-dirty but gorgeously photographed yakuza film, brimming with formal experimentation. The winning combination of Takashi Nomura's supreme emulation of the American noir formula with the sheer badassery of Jo Shishido trumps the often slow middle portion of the film. The climax alone, especially the final 15 minutes and masterful ending, more than makes up for the cluelessness of the majority of the storyline; ending not too dissimilarly to that of Sergio Leone's masterpieces. Rounding off the film with a musical score that sounds almost identical to that of Morricone's works, A Colt is My Passport is a lean, mean and efficiently entertaining piece of trans-cultural fusion where one's passport gives you a fast ride straight to hell.

Like most of the other reviewers, I was struck by the similarities between this Japanese crime thriller, clearly modeled after 1950's American film noir, and Sergio Leone's iconic 'spaghetti' westerns. Briefly, hitman Shuji Kamimura (Joe Shishido) and his assistant Shun Shiozaki (Jerry Fujio) are hired to assassinate a yakusa boss only to be betrayed by their employer. On the run, they hole up in a seedy hotel, where Kamimura attracts the eye of former mob moll Mina (Chitose Kobayashi) who agrees to use her connections in the local merchant fleet to help them escape. The mob closes in and Kamimura has to make some tough decisions. Joe Shishido is very good in an atypical way as the impassive contract killer, as is the rest of the cast (especially Kobayashi), and the story moves along at a brisk pace to a satisfyingly bloody conclusion. The black and white cinematography is striking and, while the look is pure noir, the score is an unusual (but effective) mix of discordant jazz (typical of period crime thrillers) and music that is clearly an imitation of (or homage to) Ennio Marricione's iconic spaghetti-western themes. The climactic shoot-out, despite being fought between dapper Japanese gangsters, could have come from a '60's anti-hero western, with a stark landfill site substituting for the desert and choreographed gunplay featuring a variety of weapons and a number of ways to die. This was my introduction to the Japanese crime film (having run out of kaiju and tokusatsu films) and I was equally entertained and impressed and look forward to watching other films in the canon (many of which, I have noticed, have equally evocative titles).

An uber-cool crime flick from the 1960's. The story is quite straight-forward, and I don't want to spoil any of it, just that it contains murder, betrayal, and a femme fatale.

As an action film, it is smart, well-paced and full of twists and "he got 'em!" moments. But it could also be read as a character study of a stoic, and nihilistic gangster facing a probable death-sentence.

There's not much else to say. It's a joyride, right up until the final shot - that made me at least - want to cheer out loud.

While watching a large variety and volume of titles allows one to better appreciate all that cinema has to offer, sometimes the other side of the coin is that a title can do everything right and still struggle to make a major impression out of everything one has seen. I feel that this counts among the latter.

The stunts and effects result contribute to sharp bursts of violence, and Nomura Takashi's direction is impeccably tight. Mine Shigeyoshi's cinematography is smartly dynamic, and crisp and vivid, making the viewing experience a real pleasure. The cast give strong performances. Ibe Harumi's score is a minor joy as it blends flavors of the spaghetti western with those more typical of contemporary crime flicks. With rich, terrific writing, even each scene in turn is a blast, so complete, vibrant, and fulfilling from one to the next that it's almost like we're getting a long series of short films. Characterizations are just as splendid, with the result that supporting character Mina, brought to life with welcome vitality by Kobayashi Chitose, threatens to upstage the hard-boiled, cool-headed yakuza protagonists. The story at large is firmly compelling and engrossing as hit men Kamimura and Shiozaki flee from their enemies following a successful assassination. Some bits and bobs throughout are rather brilliant, really, and the viewing experience is a great time all around.

From front to back 'A Colt is my passport' is an excellent picture. The thing is, even as I'm in the midst of watching, I'm fully aware that I'm unlikely to remember anything about it even two hours from now. Even the costume design, hair and makeup, production design and art direction, and filming locations are lovely, yes, and the climax and ending are exciting. I genuinely have no criticism to level. It's through no fault of anyone involved that the sum total doesn't specifically resonate with me; no doubt other viewers will find it altogether revelatory, and I'm glad for them. This is absolutely worth checking out if one has the opportunity, and anyway, there's nothing particularly wrong with a feature that comes and goes just as easily in our purview. It just means that the lasting value is up in the air. The long and short of it is that if you're in the mood for a fine crime movie regardless of whether or not it sticks in your memory, 'A Colt is my passport' earns a solid recommendation, and let's just leave it at that.

As many have noted, the ending confrontation s terrific. And the opening set-up --a hit man and his sidekick getting double-crossed by their boss, and having to hide out while they try to come up with an alternative getaway plan -- is also promising. But the long muddled middle drags the movie down to a non-classic level; the plot moves dutifully from point-to-point without generating much tension or interest in the mostly stoic characters. If you're a Jo Shishido aficionado, be aware that there were better vehicles for him -- in particular, this is not up to the level of Cruel Gun Story, Branded to Kill, or Youth of the Beast. Not a bad film, but from clips of the (admittedly great) ending and the cool title some have tried to portray this as the summit of Japanese noir, which it definitely is not.