8 out of 8 people found the following comment useful :- Ann-Margret in a plunging neckline--need I say more?, 21 August 2002
Author:
jimu63 from San Marcos, CA
"The Outside Man" is one of those films that I would classify as a "guilty
pleasure." I first saw it as a child of eleven on the second half of a
double bill with "Little Big Man" at a retro drive-in in 1974. This is
exactly the type of film my parents would have walked out on in fifteen
minutes, since my Dad is a strict law-and-order type and likes films where
there are good guys and bad guys and the good guys win. Lucky for me,
this
film played FIRST, so they were stuck sitting through it. I, for one,
loved
it because it was fast-paced and action-packed (and very violent) and
couldn't have cared less that everyone in it was a crook. (I still
don't.)
It's one of my favorite films of the '70's and remains one I watch again
and
again.
"The Outside Man"'s plot is simple: A French hit man (Jean-Louis
Trantignant) travels to Los Angeles to kill a mobster. Upon completion of
his assignment, he returns to his hotel to find he has been checked out
and
that his belongings (wallet and passport included) are gone. Upon leaving
the hotel, he is ambushed by an American assassin (played with icy menace
by
Roy Scheider, a million miles from his "Jaws" sheriff), who has obviously
been hired to kill him. After an exciting chase through the streets of
L.A., and a brief respite in the apartment of a dippy widow and her
smart-aleck son ("The Mary Tyler Moore Show"'s Georgia Engel and a very
young Jackie Earle Haley), he contacts his boss and is told to find the
boss's ex-moll Nancy Robson (Ann-Margret). He meets her in a topless bar
and she agrees to help him get the hell out of Dodge. This sets up a
series
of chases and shootouts as she tries to help him leave town while he
dodges
Scheider's bullets.
Sure, this film is at times as trashy as it sounds. But it's also highly
entertaining and has a top cast which also includes Angie Dickinson in the
small role of the gangster's widow. In spite of the fact that he's
playing
a cold-blooded killer, Trantignant actually elicits a certain amount of
audience sympathy and the mostly silent Scheider (who probably has five
lines of dialog, total) is a hair-raising villain. Dickinson is
appropriately shady and Engel at times very funny (and touching) as the
victimized housewife. And then there's the eye-popping Ann-Margret, who I
believe filmed this before her near-fatal Vegas accident: Her plunging
neckline, blond wig and mini-dresses alone are worth the price of rental.
Add at least two exciting extended chase sequences and a uniquely filmed
shootout in a mortuary (where the mobster has been embalmed in a sitting
position, cigar in hand) and you have a highly entertaining melodrama in
which everyone eventually gets their comeuppance.
All-in-all, "The Outside Man" is a highly entertaining film lark from an
era
where films were actually distinguishable from each other, and didn't all
look like yesterday's recycled trash. *** (out of *****)
7 out of 8 people found the following comment useful :- Strange, strange, strange..., 22 January 2001
Author:
moonspinner55 from redlands, ca
Truly bizarre mix of elements: character study, romance, crime
melodrama, and action flick. Terrifically filmed on vivid Los Angeles
locales by a French director and crew, story follows foreign hit-man on
assignment in L.A. being tracked down and targeted for death. Some of
the characters here are delicious: Jean-Louis Trintigant is super-cool
as the French gunman, Ann-Margret sad and desperate as an old flame,
Georgia Engel wonderful as an innocent housewife who somehow manages to
get involved (her comments to the press are priceless). This is an
exceptionally subtle thriller, less frenetic than most American
pictures in the crime genre, with emphasis on character detail and
emotion. Unusual and worth-watching. Often shown on cable as "The
Outside Man". *** from ****
2 out of 2 people found the following comment useful :- A Potential Cult Classic, 3 September 2001
Author:
richard winters (rwint) from Chicago, Illinois
Very low key actioner with sprinkles of offbeat humor. French hit man
does
a job only to find the roles are reversed and he is now the target of
another hit man. Trintignant is well cast as a man not only confused with
his unusual predicament, but also with southern California culture.
There's
been many, many films done in Los Angeles, but the excellent location
shooting seems to show you a whole new city. Although the film stays very
true to it's unique form the downbeat ending could've and should've been
avoided. Georgia Engle is a delight as a dumb housewife.
2 out of 2 people found the following comment useful :- Film noir in Los Angeles, 1 September 2001
Author:
jjcremin from Hollywood, CA
Being a native of Los Angeles, it's great a treat to see a overview of the
city in 1973 supposedly from the plane to brings Trintignant. There are
shots of "The Classic Cat", a club that no longer exists on Sunset Blvd.
The chase scene filmed in Venice, CA, are also places that no longer exist
as most of the development was still under construction. The music score is
by Michel Legrand, whose "Umbrellas in Chernburg" is classic, here a little
jarring, maybe intentional. Trintignant plays a hit man from France, who
does commit cold blooded murder, so he's a bad guy. Roy Schneider,
pre-Jaws, plays an even more gum chewing, sadistic killer after
Trintignant.
Ann Magret, at this time, was having a difficult time having just recently
lost her father in real life. She plays her part well, but it is unclear
why her charactor would go out on a limb for Jean-Louis T., as his
charactor
treats her with sheer indifference. Angie Dickerson is a 70's babe that
gives A.M. competition in the eye candy department.
The shoot out scene at the end of the movieis quite weird, the corpse in
the
funeral parlor displayed in a sitting position with cigar in hand and
Trintigant's cohort being dragged by a hearse through the
graveyard.
A 3 out of 5.
4 out of 6 people found the following comment useful :- The Venice Amusement Pier is seen in this movie, 8 June 2002
Author:
Frank Kennedy (capofrank@attbi.com) from Dallas Fort Worth
The great chase on the VENICE AMUSEMENT PIER allows an old Santa Monica
resident like myself to see the old pier before it was demolished. For
years it sat, rusted, half standing due to fire and neglect. It was on the
Santa Monica and venice border. It was broken into many times, as it was a
good location to fish off of, or to go lurking, if one were into checking
out what people enjoyed decades earlier. The Beach Boys played in the pink
building you see in the film. The piers below, where you see Ann Margaret,
you see those piers in THE DOORS video, THE UNKOWN SOLDIER. Also, this
pier
was used in the last episode of the 1960's TV action series, THE FUGITIVE.
Richard Kimble tracked down and caught the 'one armed man' in that
abandoned
pier.
2 out of 3 people found the following comment useful :- Very European LA-set thriller, 16 October 2005
Author:
pljewkes from Boston, MA
A fast paced thriller directed by Jacques Deray and starring Jean-Louis
Trintignant as a French hit-man who goes to Los Angeles to kill a mob
boss only to find himself pursued relentlessly by American hit-man Roy
Scheider.
With its European sensibility and LA locations, THE OUTSIDE MAN is
something of an oddity. Trintignant is excellent --- nobody played an
outsider better than him in the '70s. Scheider scowls and grits his
teeth a lot. A barely dressed Ann-Margret is the bad girl who helps
Trintignant out. The supporting cast is truly bizarre --- Georgia Engel
is an uncooperative, publicity happy housewife, Angie Dickinson plays
the mob boss's wife but has so few lines, it's a wonder why she was
cast. Alex Rocco, Jackie Earle Haley and John Hillerman also have small
roles.
1 out of 5 people found the following comment useful :- I just don't get it., 23 May 2004
Author:
omit0 from LA, CA
After reading the comments here I decided to go see this movie when it
played at a revival house. Now that I have seen as much of "The Outside
Man" as I could stomach, I'm baffled by these other responses.
What some film buffs will accept in the name of nostalgia for a "Lost
LA" knows no bounds. If this movie were set in some other place, no one
would ever give it his/her time. It is shot like a TV movie (I'm not
entirely convinced that it was *not* a TV movie, given the number of TV
actors who appear). It is very, very poorly written, acted, and
directed. Shoddy, even. The dialogue is stiff, but not even stiff in a
clipped, noirish way, or in a way that could provide camp value. The
actors are so wooden that they often wait an extra beat and glance off
camera before delivering their responses to one another. The editing is
absurd.
The film boils down to a series of vignettes involving our alienated
French hit-man encountering and negotiating "LA scenes"--the boring
housewife, the biker gang, the jesus-freak, the 'tough' blonde hooker,
etc. None of these scenes connects with any other in any significant
way. They're all just slices of life in 'gritty' LA, but shot in such a
fake way that there is nothing whatsoever of 'the real' about them.
Of course, I'm not really qualified to speak about the movie as a
whole, because I walked out. I have now walked out of a grand total of
3 movies in my life. I felt so liberated when I left, though, that it
almost made watching the first half an hour or 45 minutes worth it.
Perhaps for many people the nostalgia factor overrides these critiques.
I understand nostalgia for old LA, too, but for a city that was in fact
entirely different than the LA of today (such as the one portrayed in
"Mildred Pierce," say). This movie, however, focuses on LA as a hip,
modern city, with rivers of freeways and 6-lane boulevards swamped with
traffic. How different this is from today's LA is unclear to me. Sure,
one can look at this film and say, "Gee, I remember when that club was
still open," or "Oh, I loved that old pier." But these feelings run
entirely counter to what this film says about LA: that it doesn't care
about people's sentimental attachments to particular places and things,
so get out of the way or become part of the pavement.
Let's face it, post-1950 or so, LA became a city defined by rapid
change, of plowing under the old so the young citizens of today can
make their mark. (Of course, pockets of 'old LA' still remain, and
always will; not everything can get plowed under as efficiently as late
capitalism would like.) This notion of change defines LA. However, some
people cling to nostalgia for a particular era, even if it runs counter
to what LA was 30 years ago and is today. This is a typical American
set of actions and sentiments: destroy what is in order to bring on
something new; glorify this destruction and change while it's
happening; regret that we have brought about this change once it has
been effected; build monuments to that which we have destroyed;
lovingly remember that which has passed because it seems to come from a
more innocent time; rebuke ourselves for ever thinking that we should
have destroyed what was; repeat.
I swear, in a few years people are going to be saying things like, "I
really miss that pocked old parking lot that surrounded the Cinerama
Dome."
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8 out of 8 people found the following comment useful :-
Ann-Margret in a plunging neckline--need I say more?, 21 August 2002
Author: jimu63 from San Marcos, CA
"The Outside Man" is one of those films that I would classify as a "guilty pleasure." I first saw it as a child of eleven on the second half of a double bill with "Little Big Man" at a retro drive-in in 1974. This is exactly the type of film my parents would have walked out on in fifteen minutes, since my Dad is a strict law-and-order type and likes films where there are good guys and bad guys and the good guys win. Lucky for me, this film played FIRST, so they were stuck sitting through it. I, for one, loved it because it was fast-paced and action-packed (and very violent) and couldn't have cared less that everyone in it was a crook. (I still don't.) It's one of my favorite films of the '70's and remains one I watch again and again.
"The Outside Man"'s plot is simple: A French hit man (Jean-Louis Trantignant) travels to Los Angeles to kill a mobster. Upon completion of his assignment, he returns to his hotel to find he has been checked out and that his belongings (wallet and passport included) are gone. Upon leaving the hotel, he is ambushed by an American assassin (played with icy menace by Roy Scheider, a million miles from his "Jaws" sheriff), who has obviously been hired to kill him. After an exciting chase through the streets of L.A., and a brief respite in the apartment of a dippy widow and her smart-aleck son ("The Mary Tyler Moore Show"'s Georgia Engel and a very young Jackie Earle Haley), he contacts his boss and is told to find the boss's ex-moll Nancy Robson (Ann-Margret). He meets her in a topless bar and she agrees to help him get the hell out of Dodge. This sets up a series of chases and shootouts as she tries to help him leave town while he dodges Scheider's bullets.
Sure, this film is at times as trashy as it sounds. But it's also highly entertaining and has a top cast which also includes Angie Dickinson in the small role of the gangster's widow. In spite of the fact that he's playing a cold-blooded killer, Trantignant actually elicits a certain amount of audience sympathy and the mostly silent Scheider (who probably has five lines of dialog, total) is a hair-raising villain. Dickinson is appropriately shady and Engel at times very funny (and touching) as the victimized housewife. And then there's the eye-popping Ann-Margret, who I believe filmed this before her near-fatal Vegas accident: Her plunging neckline, blond wig and mini-dresses alone are worth the price of rental. Add at least two exciting extended chase sequences and a uniquely filmed shootout in a mortuary (where the mobster has been embalmed in a sitting position, cigar in hand) and you have a highly entertaining melodrama in which everyone eventually gets their comeuppance.
All-in-all, "The Outside Man" is a highly entertaining film lark from an era where films were actually distinguishable from each other, and didn't all look like yesterday's recycled trash. *** (out of *****)
7 out of 8 people found the following comment useful :-

Strange, strange, strange..., 22 January 2001
Author: moonspinner55 from redlands, ca
Truly bizarre mix of elements: character study, romance, crime melodrama, and action flick. Terrifically filmed on vivid Los Angeles locales by a French director and crew, story follows foreign hit-man on assignment in L.A. being tracked down and targeted for death. Some of the characters here are delicious: Jean-Louis Trintigant is super-cool as the French gunman, Ann-Margret sad and desperate as an old flame, Georgia Engel wonderful as an innocent housewife who somehow manages to get involved (her comments to the press are priceless). This is an exceptionally subtle thriller, less frenetic than most American pictures in the crime genre, with emphasis on character detail and emotion. Unusual and worth-watching. Often shown on cable as "The Outside Man". *** from ****
2 out of 2 people found the following comment useful :-

A Potential Cult Classic, 3 September 2001
Author: richard winters (rwint) from Chicago, Illinois
Very low key actioner with sprinkles of offbeat humor. French hit man does a job only to find the roles are reversed and he is now the target of another hit man. Trintignant is well cast as a man not only confused with his unusual predicament, but also with southern California culture. There's been many, many films done in Los Angeles, but the excellent location shooting seems to show you a whole new city. Although the film stays very true to it's unique form the downbeat ending could've and should've been avoided. Georgia Engle is a delight as a dumb housewife.
2 out of 2 people found the following comment useful :-
Film noir in Los Angeles, 1 September 2001
Author: jjcremin from Hollywood, CA
Being a native of Los Angeles, it's great a treat to see a overview of the city in 1973 supposedly from the plane to brings Trintignant. There are shots of "The Classic Cat", a club that no longer exists on Sunset Blvd. The chase scene filmed in Venice, CA, are also places that no longer exist as most of the development was still under construction. The music score is by Michel Legrand, whose "Umbrellas in Chernburg" is classic, here a little jarring, maybe intentional. Trintignant plays a hit man from France, who does commit cold blooded murder, so he's a bad guy. Roy Schneider, pre-Jaws, plays an even more gum chewing, sadistic killer after Trintignant.
Ann Magret, at this time, was having a difficult time having just recently lost her father in real life. She plays her part well, but it is unclear why her charactor would go out on a limb for Jean-Louis T., as his charactor treats her with sheer indifference. Angie Dickerson is a 70's babe that gives A.M. competition in the eye candy department.
The shoot out scene at the end of the movieis quite weird, the corpse in the funeral parlor displayed in a sitting position with cigar in hand and Trintigant's cohort being dragged by a hearse through the graveyard.
A 3 out of 5.
4 out of 6 people found the following comment useful :-
The Venice Amusement Pier is seen in this movie, 8 June 2002
Author: Frank Kennedy (capofrank@attbi.com) from Dallas Fort Worth
The great chase on the VENICE AMUSEMENT PIER allows an old Santa Monica resident like myself to see the old pier before it was demolished. For years it sat, rusted, half standing due to fire and neglect. It was on the Santa Monica and venice border. It was broken into many times, as it was a good location to fish off of, or to go lurking, if one were into checking out what people enjoyed decades earlier. The Beach Boys played in the pink building you see in the film. The piers below, where you see Ann Margaret, you see those piers in THE DOORS video, THE UNKOWN SOLDIER. Also, this pier was used in the last episode of the 1960's TV action series, THE FUGITIVE. Richard Kimble tracked down and caught the 'one armed man' in that abandoned pier.
2 out of 3 people found the following comment useful :-

Very European LA-set thriller, 16 October 2005
Author: pljewkes from Boston, MA
A fast paced thriller directed by Jacques Deray and starring Jean-Louis Trintignant as a French hit-man who goes to Los Angeles to kill a mob boss only to find himself pursued relentlessly by American hit-man Roy Scheider.
With its European sensibility and LA locations, THE OUTSIDE MAN is something of an oddity. Trintignant is excellent --- nobody played an outsider better than him in the '70s. Scheider scowls and grits his teeth a lot. A barely dressed Ann-Margret is the bad girl who helps Trintignant out. The supporting cast is truly bizarre --- Georgia Engel is an uncooperative, publicity happy housewife, Angie Dickinson plays the mob boss's wife but has so few lines, it's a wonder why she was cast. Alex Rocco, Jackie Earle Haley and John Hillerman also have small roles.
1 out of 5 people found the following comment useful :-
I just don't get it., 23 May 2004
Author: omit0 from LA, CA
After reading the comments here I decided to go see this movie when it played at a revival house. Now that I have seen as much of "The Outside Man" as I could stomach, I'm baffled by these other responses.
What some film buffs will accept in the name of nostalgia for a "Lost LA" knows no bounds. If this movie were set in some other place, no one would ever give it his/her time. It is shot like a TV movie (I'm not entirely convinced that it was *not* a TV movie, given the number of TV actors who appear). It is very, very poorly written, acted, and directed. Shoddy, even. The dialogue is stiff, but not even stiff in a clipped, noirish way, or in a way that could provide camp value. The actors are so wooden that they often wait an extra beat and glance off camera before delivering their responses to one another. The editing is absurd.
The film boils down to a series of vignettes involving our alienated French hit-man encountering and negotiating "LA scenes"--the boring housewife, the biker gang, the jesus-freak, the 'tough' blonde hooker, etc. None of these scenes connects with any other in any significant way. They're all just slices of life in 'gritty' LA, but shot in such a fake way that there is nothing whatsoever of 'the real' about them.
Of course, I'm not really qualified to speak about the movie as a whole, because I walked out. I have now walked out of a grand total of 3 movies in my life. I felt so liberated when I left, though, that it almost made watching the first half an hour or 45 minutes worth it.
Perhaps for many people the nostalgia factor overrides these critiques. I understand nostalgia for old LA, too, but for a city that was in fact entirely different than the LA of today (such as the one portrayed in "Mildred Pierce," say). This movie, however, focuses on LA as a hip, modern city, with rivers of freeways and 6-lane boulevards swamped with traffic. How different this is from today's LA is unclear to me. Sure, one can look at this film and say, "Gee, I remember when that club was still open," or "Oh, I loved that old pier." But these feelings run entirely counter to what this film says about LA: that it doesn't care about people's sentimental attachments to particular places and things, so get out of the way or become part of the pavement.
Let's face it, post-1950 or so, LA became a city defined by rapid change, of plowing under the old so the young citizens of today can make their mark. (Of course, pockets of 'old LA' still remain, and always will; not everything can get plowed under as efficiently as late capitalism would like.) This notion of change defines LA. However, some people cling to nostalgia for a particular era, even if it runs counter to what LA was 30 years ago and is today. This is a typical American set of actions and sentiments: destroy what is in order to bring on something new; glorify this destruction and change while it's happening; regret that we have brought about this change once it has been effected; build monuments to that which we have destroyed; lovingly remember that which has passed because it seems to come from a more innocent time; rebuke ourselves for ever thinking that we should have destroyed what was; repeat.
I swear, in a few years people are going to be saying things like, "I really miss that pocked old parking lot that surrounded the Cinerama Dome."
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