Mandrill
Director: Ernesto Diaz
Espinoza
Year 2009
Mandrill is a colorful
revenge flick that follows a haunted man as he hunts down his parents’ killer,
only to find that vengeance isn’t always the best medicine to cure your pain of
loss. With an abundant sense of style and an action oriented disposition, the
film relishes in its lead character’s tremendous abilities and charismatic
sensibilities when it comes to both kicking butt and establishing an emotional
connection with the audience. Stemming from a team-up that has worked wonders
on two previous films, Kiltro and Mirageman, both director Ernesto Diaz
Espinoza and martial artist expert Marko Zaror make one hell of a dream team.
Mandrill is their third collaboration and it seems that the third times the
charm.
The film follows a hitman by
the name of Antonio Espinoza, AKA Mandrill, who after witnessing the murder of
his parents at a young age, makes it his sole purpose in life to become a
professional killer in order to someday cross paths with the man who took his
family away from him and deal the final death blow. One day his contact informs
him of a new job and it’s the one he’s been waiting for his whole life.
Determined to finally put his past behind him, Mandrill heads to his next mark
thinking that after he kills the murderer of his parents, his nightmares of
that horrible night will come to an end. Unfortunately for him, once the job is
done a whole new set of problems begin to come into light, and Mandrill’s life
begins to swirl wildly out of control. With a hard knocks lesson on the
pitfalls of revenge, the film does an excellent job in telling a morality tale
that has an extra punch of badass that kicks your teeth straight out. Bring it
on Mandrill!
Marko Zaror plays the role
of Antonio Espinoza, AKA Mandrill, and he does a phenomenal job with the
character. Not only does he have the martial arts aspects of the role down
packed, but he does a commendable job with the more subtle nuances of his
jaded, yet optimistic character. I’ve enjoyed his other efforts that he’s
contributed to within the action cinema realm, like Kiltro and Mirageman, and
I’ve always respected his approach to balancing the heart pumping action with
the more emotionally focused moments of his films. He always seems to play a
character that has a sensitive undertone to his rugged exterior and it’s kind
of refreshing to see that he takes on roles that are not just one dimensional
and have something more substantial to say other than, I’m a badass. With the
movie Mandrill, that’s the same case, because we get a heavy dose of melodrama
within the character of Antonio and he isn’t just all about fighting and being
cool. The extra layer that Marko brings to the table is something of a rare
exception and in this story he is given free reign to branch out into that
uncharted territory with great effect.
Pairing up against Marko’s
Mandrill character is Celine Reymond, who plays the sexy daughter of Mandrill’s
parents’ killer, Dominik Del Solar. Celine is exceptionally good in this role,
because it allows her to show off two totally different sides of her
character’s self, the sweet innocent girl and the vengeful bitch. During the
moments when Mandrill is trying to earn her affection, Dominik is apprehensive
about his advancements but eventually succumbs to his charm, opening up and
showing a kinder gentler person underneath the hardened exterior. Then as the
film moves along, she changes into a vengeful and frightening person in a blink
of an eye, mirroring Mandrill’s own turn after letting the sadness of the loss
of his family fuel his fire for revenge. Each side of Dominik’s character is
extremely expressive and the transformation, though quickly switched on, is
astonishingly diverse, making you second guess that they are played by the same
actress. It’s nice to see such a beautiful lady be able to showcase such a wide
range of emotions, and Celine does a wonderful job in pumping up the scale of
the narrative and in the process giving it some depth.
Along with the caliber of actors, the film also has an abundance of splendid action set pieces that showcase just how unbelievably skilled its star Marko Zaror really is. The fists and kicks fly in glorious fashion and the lens pulls back to display every counter and series of viscous blows, so that you never miss a minute of the brutal action. It's nice to see a film not go the "shaky cam route" and allow the audience to actually see the choreography of the fight, as it happens. From the looks of it, it seems that Marko Zaror and the filmmakers went through some painstaking efforts in order to keep the flow of the fights moving along, and the end result is justifiably entertaining. As usual with a Zaror action film, the fights are interlaced with a tongue and cheek aesthetic, and through this stylistic trait, the movie is able to shine through in the wilder aspects of Mandrill's kinetic and cinematic fictional world.
As for the visuals of
Mandrill, I’d say that they are the film’s most accomplished asset, striking
breathtakingly composed shots against a color palette that’s to die for. The
screen is bombarded with vivid images and brightly hued venues that literally
scream out from the screen. I absolutely loved the thematic tone that the
colors expressed and it definitely set the film apart from other action
oriented productions, especially when it is bathed into everything in such a
way that it begins to feel apart of that world. The cinematic aspects of
Mandrill are a vivid place where the characters are as equally brash as their
surrounding visuals. I only really noticed the vibrancy of the colors until
after I watched the film, while collecting screen shots, because I was so
enthralled in the moment and also because they were so perfectly a part of the cinematic
realm that director Ernesto Diaz Espinoza had set up. I guess that really
speaks volumes for the film’s credibility and captivating nature, when you
don’t consciously notice something as visually outstanding as Mandrill’s color
palette until long after you’ve absorbed it all in.
Mandrill is a beautifully
imagined little film that tells a cautionary tale about revenge and the places
that it will take you. Played out in an imaginary fashion, the character of
Mandrill is a tragic one, only pursuing a violent life in order to someday
cross paths with the person that shattered his. Director Ernesto Diaz Espinoza
infuses the film with enough emotionally driven moments that it makes the fight
sequences spring from the screen when they’re catapulted into action.
Visually speaking, the film
is a wonder, taking all the colors of the rainbow and splashing them across the
frame for everyone to see. There’s a rich and vibrant style to the imagery in
Mandrill, and even if you don’t notice it at first, you’ll come to appreciate
the colorful world that the filmmakers have created here. With its unabashed
excessive nature, it perfectly mirrors the wild territories that this film
delves into once the shit hits the fan and all hell begins to break loose. If
you’ve found yourself enjoying Marko Zaror and Ernesto Diaz Espinoza’s other
films, then give this one a go. With this being their third collaboration, you
can tell that these two are a match made in heaven and that they are reaching
the pinnacle of their craft together. Here’s to…..
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How would you like to be Man-Drill'ed? |
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Now this makes golf look fun. |
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Should I go for the pretzels or salted peanuts? |
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It's little Mandrill trying to bulk up. |
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Mandrill, your dance moves make you look like a magician. |
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This strip-tease game just went a little bit too far. |
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The names Drill..... Man.... Drill. |
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Don't call me Cyclops. |
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Weeeeeeeeeeeee! |
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Looks like someones got the blues. |
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Take that you abrasive colors! |
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Mandrill shows the world his sensitive side. |
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Someone's about to get cold cocked. |
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Even his silhouette is badass! |
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Ho Ho Ho... Green Giant! |
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You ruined my perfect eyebrows you bastard! |
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Hey baby take it easy. I'm a lover not a fighter. |
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All's well that ends well. |
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