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The Third Society
(2001)
Director: J. A. Steel
Cast: Jacquelyn A. Ruffner, Russell Vann Brown, Sonya Eddy
Sometimes the only way that you are going to obtain your
dream is if you do everything by yourself. Take the case of
Jacquelyn A. Ruffner (a.k.a. J.A. Steel), the founder of Warrior
Entertainment, who was kind
enough to send The Unknown Movies a screener and
press package for her directorial debut The Third
Society. A former production assistant skilled
at Muay Thai kickboxing and marksmanship, she found it
extremely difficult to convince any studio executives to
accept her script as it was; even after making several
changes to try and accommodate their wishes, they objected
to trivial details such as the ethnicity and/or sex of
several of the script's characters. Frustrated, she finally
decided to take the plunge and make the movie herself, not
only by digging into her own pockets in order to put up most of
the budget, but working on the movie further than just
writing the screenplay, acting
in and directing the nine day shoot, and then subsequently editing
the movie herself. Now typically, when a movie review's
first paragraph goes into telling of the rough time the
filmmaker had in finding backing for his or her project, and
that the filmmaker subsequently found he or she had to do it
all herself, the inevitable following paragraph that the
critic writes is always in the vein of, "The filmmaker
was right all along, it's great, thank God s/he didn't
compromise their vision, and oh what a breath of fresh air
it is in a sea of Hollywood garbage." Well, with The
Third Society, we finally have an exception to that
rule. To put it bluntly, it's not a great film. Well, it is
a pretty good movie? Uh... no. Well, is it a miss, but one
that shows promise? Um... oh dear. I'm having a hard time
trying to find something nice to say about the end results.
Well, here is one good thing I can say about it: While there
have been countless people over the years who have vowed to
make a movie one way or the other, Ruffner is one of the few
who actually took the bull by the horns and completed her
movie. Not a good movie, but a movie all the same. There
is another positive thing I can say about this movie - while
hundreds of other ultra-independent filmmakers have scrimped
and saved in order to make either a cynical and depressing
drama or a wisecracking comedy filled with young adults
making easy pop culture references for the festival circuit, Ruffner is one of the
few filmmakers in this category who actually made an action
movie. (Technically, it's an action movie, but I'll get into
that later.) An action movie with a plot that has elements
action fans will recognize from a number of other action
movies, but an action movie all the same. Ruffner plays
Alexandra Cassandra Jones, a hard-edged Los Angeles
policewoman. Somewhere in Asia twenty five years earlier,
when she was just a nine year-old child, she saw both of her
parents gunned down by Dragon, a big-time Asian drug
lord. Apparently, in whatever country this took place (the production notes say
Hong Kong, though I don't recall the movie
saying this or any other location), there are laws against
children testifying, because (apparently) Dragon is never arrested and
brought to trial. Since Jones' parents apparently were U.S. government
agents, the U.S. government then puts Jones and her sister Erica into hiding
in Thailand - an odd choice for two American children, especially when you
consider the strong possibility that a major drug lord like Dragon would
have operations in Thailand.
Anyway, Jones (apparently) stays in Thailand well into becoming an adult,
and (apparently) learns Muay Thai kickboxing along the way, though all that
we see of her training consists only of her jogging, bathing in mountain
streams, and making kicking motions towards trees in the jungle. She
eventually goes back to the
U.S., where she is hired by the L.A.P.D. (apparently) on the basis of a phone call out of the blue. Once a cop, she
(apparently) makes a conscious decision to strike back at Dragon. In a
sequence equally confusing as the ones preceding
it, she (apparently) makes a successful raid one of Dragon's L.A. drug operations all by herself.
Sounds impressive, but the way it's depicted, this drug operation was (apparently) only guarded by one
man firing a gun, a few others who run around
with guns (though don't actually fire them), and another
guy that Jones kickboxes for a few seconds.
Whether there were actually more men there or not, this drug bust
definitely pisses off Dragon, and he subsequently plans to kill two birds with one stone by
getting revenge and compensation at the same time. His goons subsequently
kidnap Erica, who is now a banker. They force her to electronically transfer
one billion dollars in securities to Dragon's account - apparently, this was
the value of Dragon's drugs. (He had one billion dollars worth of drugs? And
in one location?) Since the transaction needs 24 hours to be fully
processed, he needs to keep Erica alive for that long, and that's how long
Jones has to save her... apparently. You see, near the end of the movie,
even after the transaction has been fully processed, Dragon keeps Erica
alive for no apparent reason. Just goes to show that even a scummy drug
dealer like Dragon can have a soft spot. (Apparently, that is.)
Before I get more into the puzzling plot and the puzzling way it is
executed, let me first comment on the performance of lead actress
Ruffner. You might think that since she took on all the key roles of the movie's
production, the results would be an embarrassing vanity project in the vein
of someone like David Heavener. Refreshingly, this is not the case here;
Ruffner devotes a lot of time to the other main characters, as well to
scenes where her character does not appear. But in the end, this focus
ultimately ends up backfiring on the movie; Ruffner spends so much time on
other characters and events, that she forgets to not only give herself
enough time on the screen, but enough to do in this time so that she can become a
strong enough lead character.
For a woman who in real life is skilled in the martial arts, motorbike racing, and marksmanship,
she doesn't give her Jones character that much to do; aside from those few
kicks at that aforementioned drug bust, there are only a few more seconds of
martial arts in the movie. A few scenes where she races a motorbike come
across as just racing from point A to point B, with no feeling of urgency or
danger in them. Most of the action she's given herself is simply shooting a
gun in a very ordinary and generic fashion. (Incidentally, I've pretty much
described all of the little action to be found in this movie.) Also, Ruffner
isn't able to give Jones that much of an impression in whatever
she is doing
in her appearances. As I mentioned, the action is quite sparse, though there
are sometimes other factors that distance ourselves from her actions, not
just the distance that Jones seems to be frequently from the camera. Being
completely covered by a motorbike helmet and uniform several times makes us
wonder if there's a stuntman under there, for example. But she also doesn't
give Jones that much dialogue, and she leaves a lot of her character's
personality to be created by narration - narration that is provided by
another character.
By the end of the movie, I was starting to wish that Ruffner had gone down
the David Heavener route. The results may have come across as being somewhat
self-indulgent, but the movie would probably have been more lively. Though
Ruffner does occasionally shows signs that she has the potential to be the
rough and tough heroine a movie like this needs, in the end I find it hard
to judge her overall performance in this movie because she just doesn't have
that much to do. At least she no worse or better than just about all her
co-stars, who don't really make a strong impression for one reason or
another. The lone exception is Sonya Eddy, who eventually appears as the
police captain (and with her appearance, finally makes it clear just who has
been narrating all of this time.) She has a commanding voice, and she puts
some spunk into her limited role.
While I'm on that positive note, I might as well go into what else I enjoyed
in the movie. There is some effective music, a kind you don't usually hear
in an action movie, though it sure loses its effect by the time you hear
those same bars being played for the fifth or so time. Also, there is some
good photography, with the jungle footage looking nice, as well as some
individual shots that just look cool, especially with the careful direction
of the actors and props in these shots. Some of these shots use remote
control helicopters ("Coptervision", according to the press package), and
it's effective when Ruffner uses it to photograph a fast moving sequence
taking place over a wide area - though not so effective when used to
photograph a martial arts fight from a distance. It's clear from the
cinematography and mood of some scenes that Ruffner has been influenced by
Hong Kong cinema, which does give the movie a
little different feel from many American action
movies. (Pity that this Asian influence didn't also extend to the
action sequences.) And that's about all I can think of that's good to say about
The Third Society. What's now left is to talk about its faults - and I
will have to restrain myself from doubling the intended length of this review when
getting into this. Most of what I found fault with in this movie boils down
to how it was edited. The bad nature of this editing gives you the idea that
perhaps Ruffner wasn't able to shoot
everything she intended. Throughout the
movie, scenes suddenly start up with no warning or advance notice, and
often start in what seems to be the middle of the sequence. It's usually
very bewildering, and you have to use information that is revealed
subsequently, plus your own judgment, to figure out just what was happening
at that moment. This feeling of missing footage also extends to scenes that
make more sense; some examples include a few times when footage gets reused,
as well as several conversations between two people where the camera
stubbornly focuses on just one of the speakers' faces, without ever cutting
in any studious or reaction shots of the other speaker.
Even in scenes where there was definitely more footage for the editor to
choose from have a peculiar nature to them. There is one sequence that does
start out with a lack of footage - a jet is seen slowly taxiing down a
runway, and then a few seconds later we see it flying high in the sky about
a mile away. But it's what happens after that that is more puzzling. Seeing
the jet flying away, Jones commandeers a helicopter to chase after the jet,
and we get several minutes of Jones cruising the skies while her chief keeps
radioing her to land. Finally she does. Since this helicopter scene does
nothing for the plot, you have to ask yourself why Ruffner didn't just write
out this sequence, and used the saved money to shoot the jet picking up
speed and taking off.
Another strange presentation comes earlier, when Erica is kidnapped. During
this sequence, the movie suddenly cuts to Jones having a shootout on a
sailboat. (We eventually learn later that Jones lives on this sailboat, and
that one of Dragon's goons was sent to kill her.) During the struggle, Jones
and the goon fall off the boat and sink beneath the waves, and they don't
surface. We cut back to Erica being forced to make the security transfer. We
cut back to the still waters of the ocean. We cut back to Erica making the
transfer. We cut back to the still waters of the ocean. We cut back to Erica
making the transfer. We cut back to the still waters of the ocean. We cut back to Erica
making the transfer. We cut back to the still waters of the ocean.
We.....
Though most of the negative side of the movie can be attributed to the
editing, there are also moments that will remind viewers of the work of
famous directors - not the likes of James Cameron or Sam
Peckinpah, but directors like Doris Wishman and Ed Wood. The former comes with the
post-dubbing of dialogue and sound effects; though these things might be corrected before
the movie gets its commercial release, the screener I watched had
gun battles where you don't hear all the gunshots, and some fight sequences where the
punches sound like balloon pops. Hopefully some of the looping will be
redone as well, because it's quite obvious at times when dialogue has
been
dubbed over, even when the characters' mouths aren't showing. The spirit of
Wood is alive with stuff like some cornball narration ("It was a war. An
unholy war. A war between good and evil, right and wrong. Between the
darkness that threatens to swallow the light of one's soul, and the
righteousness of the dawn.") and a scene on a sailboat where you see Ruffner's shadow peeking into the frame while she waits for her cue to walk
onto the boat, as if she had just been walking down the dock seconds before.
(Though to be fair, the screener was letterboxed, and the movie may be
intended to be released in a full-screen format.)
Despite making an inauspicious motion picture debut, I don't think we have
seen the last of Jacquelyn Ruffner. It's evident in the production notes,
and even in the movie itself, that this is one determined woman who really
fights to complete her dreams - an attribute
that we really need to see more of. I'm sure
she'll make another movie, and I would be
interested to see what her next effort is like.
It can't be any worse than this; after hitting
so low the first time out, she has nowhere to go
but up. Also reviewed at:
Cold Fusion Video
Check for availability on Amazon (DVD) See also: Angel
Of Fury, Bury Me
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Stranger
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