New-York, 42e rue

Forty-Deuce is about street hustling, dope pushin, addicts that live in and around the notorious 42 st. Area in N.Y. during the early 80's when it was the most sleaziest. Anyone mourning the demise of the grimy 42nd st. will want to check out this ragged slice-of-lowlife directed by the one and only Paul Morrissey. This movie was based on the off broadway play by Alan Bowne. Kevin Bacon who was in the play, recreates his Obie winning role of Rickey, A greasy haired, dealer/junkie who enjoys passing out in the Port Authority mens room. When he's not nodding off, his mouth doesn't stop, with some of the raunchiest, racist dialogue imaginable. Events turn heavy when a naked 12 year old runaway turns up in a hotel room bed, and Rickey comes up with idiotic plan to make a few extra bucks. He convinces a wealthy john that he accidentally killed the kid (the john played magnificantly by Orson Bean). The second half of the Film is the most interesting when the screen splits in two to show the multiple action taking place in the cramped hotel room for the grand finale. This film contains several solid performances, colorful monologues, a believable stench of the city, and warholesque experimental shooting makes this one of Morrissey's memorable films ever.

This movie was the most boring movie I have ever seen, Kevin Bacon played his character very well, although this movie was not one that I would have thought he would have ever been in. This is not a typical Kevin Bacon movie and it is very poorly made, uses split screen shots and completely failed to capture my attention, I turned the movie off half way through and for a Bacon fan who owns EVERY movie he is in and loves him to death, that proves how crappy the movie really was. If I had to sum this movie up in one word, that word would be:BORING!

Half the time you can't understand what is being said by anyone in it, it is very boring and I would not recommend it to anyone. The only thing this movie is good for is holding up the end of your movie collection or a good cure for insomnia!

I can't say enough about this surprising movie. Oddly, my family stays at a hotel in New York more or less exactly where the action occurs.

Esai Morales, Kevin Bacon and Harris Laskawy are unbelievably in character, oh, Mr Orson Bean is so believable I forgot he was acting. Plus there are some other wonderful actors I wish I knew more of.

See this if you are a fan of great acting, great writing, New York City, avant garde, emotional inspiration or you just like being alive.

Adaptation of a play.

A pre-stardom Kevin Bacon plays a sleazy, grimy, gay prostitute. He offers an older trick (Orson Bean) a young gay man. The problem is the kid dies and Bean is on the way. What to do?

I never saw the play but it can't be as dull as this. The acting here is good--Bacon looks terrible (as he should) and Bean tears the scenery, and the plot is interesting...but this is just boring! People just stand around and talk, talk, talk endlessly. I looked at my watch more than once. And seeing the nude, dead body of a young kid constantly during the second act is disturbing.

Director Paul Morrissey does try different things to liven this up. There's a break in between where the two acts took place on stage (the screen stayed black for a minute or two) and the last section is shot in split screen. It's interesting but Morrissey doesn't seem to know how to USE split screen (like Brian DePalma does) and it ends up not adding anything to the movie. However there is one very funny sequence when the hustlers argue on how to use the NYC subway.

It's too bad the script didn't match up with the acting. Worth seeing to see Bacon play a totally amoral, sleazy hustler.

Also Esai Morales (!!!) is the cast. This is probably his first film.

Very interesting. This was during his mainstream period so the story was very easy to follow. Practically a bunch of gay(?) teen hustler was about to traffic a kid for sex with a closeted man only for the kid to die midway. As a result, all their dealings are up in the air AND might have repercussions.

A bit of a throwback of his off-kilter stories and I believe nod to Chelsea Hotel with the split screen.

Not gonna lie, this was giving Kid Bopz version of Trash - which is even in writing quite daring BUT definitely did not hit the mark.

I am a bit mixed with it. Again, the kid bopz of it all really loses much of its edge. The story is better modulated than most of his mainstream fares but I wished the finale blowout was more elevated in terms of drama. It just went on and on. I also think the Split screen of it all, is not used to the its best strength tbh. Chelsea Girls uses the split to show eye catching frames especially when it shows the same actions in one frame, especially since there is something to work here on that screen.

Not recommended.