Synopsis
In a world where criminals make the rules, an innocent boy is out to beat them at their own game.
Death and violence anger twelve year old drug courier Fresh, who sets his rival employers against each other.
Directed by Boaz Yakin
Death and violence anger twelve year old drug courier Fresh, who sets his rival employers against each other.
Pravidla hry, Kint az utcán, פרש, Fresh: Inocência Perdida, 프레쉬, Дерзкий, 新鲜, フレッシュ, 新鮮
One of the best films of the 1990s. If Boyz N the Hood was shot like a film noir, it would be this film here. Kudos to everyone involve including the young lead in this movie. Clearly the standout, great/great acting and tense till the very last frame.
Cornered by forces outside of his control, young Michael (aka Fresh) uses his prodigious talent for problem solving to play a deadly game of chess with the streets in a desperate attempt to find a way out.
This movie slaps, like really slaps. It has an amazing puzzle like feel to it that makes it engaging throughout.
But the real standout is the character of Fresh himself. It’s one of the most complex protagonists I’ve ever seen in a movie. Is he the ultimate pragmatist who uses his skills to win a game he didn’t chose and that’s stacked against him? Or is he just a sociopath?
I honestly can’t tell.
Young Fresh will go set up the board,
To take on the neighborhood lord.
King versus pawn,
So brains over brawn,
Is often mightier than the sword.
I needed a day to process because this movie floored me. One of the best of 1994. A phenomenal debut from Boaz Yakin who’d go on to make Remember the Titans, Uptown Girls, and Safe. In the early moments of the film, I found myself wondering when Samuel L. Jackson would finally show up, since he was the reason I initially started watching. But it didn’t take long for Sean Nelson’s riveting work as “Fresh” to take center stage. This movie is criminally underseen so I don’t want to say much more, but the final moments of the film will be ingrained in my mind forever.
I love a good clear metaphor, especially the chess game that represents a character making moves towards an endgame you can't quite fully grip until it's over. So it is with Fresh, the twelve-year-old boy raised by his aunt along with a dozen or so other children. He's a runner for dealers in his neighborhood, making enough cash on the side to fill a small tin can with rolls of hundreds.
He doesn't say much. He has a standing appointment playing chess with his absentee father Sam (Samuel L. Jackson) in the park. They're both good enough to best anyone else. Fresh is just a hair worse than his old man, who dispenses life advice amidst their games.
Fresh also…
"You're playing each piece like losing it hurts. This ain't checkers. You want my king, you got to come get my king. All these other pieces are just the means to do it."
Little Money G took chess lessons seriously.
Word.
solid, somber, smart and sometimes sad coming of age movie. wasn’t expecting to go the way it did but it definitely was surprising and the ending was incredibly strong. I’ll be thinking about this for awhile
feels spiritually connected to Ernest Dickerson’s Juice, both sharing more in common with the neo-noir of the 80s than the hood movies of the 90s, almost old fashioned in how it establishes characters and introduces narrative beats effortlessly, with much of that exposition here taking place via games of chess — still features some of the best acting of the 90s which is especially remarkable considering that much of that comes from actors that were barely old enough to be in high school
Samuel L Jackson is all over the promotional material for a film that was released the same year as Pulp Fiction (same producer). As an aside in this film he’s completely against the slur he so freely hurls in the latter. Jackson isn’t the resin to see this audacious film debut from Boaz Yakin. Sean Nelson as the title character is sensational occupying pretty much every scene in a brava performance from a young teenager. He was only 13-years old when filming. Watching his transformation is electrifying and the final shot focusing on him is perfect.
Despite all the goodwill the film had there’s an upsetting scene just before the last act that almost turned me against a film I…
"You're hoarding. You're playing each piece like losing it hurts. This ain't Checkers. You want my king, you got to come get my king. All these other pieces are just the means to do it."
Fresh grasped the game of Chess (taught by his father) and applied it to his every day life. And when it came to the end - he played all the drug dealers like a Chess match. Astonishing!
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I can remember the first time I saw Spike Lee's Do the Right Thing. It was hailed as a masterpiece of modern film making and a perfect example of life in an urban neighborhood. Personally, I didn't connect with it. Maybe that's because I grew up nowhere near an urban neighborhood, maybe its because I don't know anyone who has, but I just didn't get it. That doesn't mean I think it was bad, I understood its message clearly, but it just didn't strike a cord with me like it did with so many people. But in watching Fresh, I fucking get it.
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