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A Working Man is an adaptation of Chuck Dixon's 'Levon's Trade' and follows Levon Cade, a former military operator turned construction worker. When the daughter of Levon's employer is kidnapped by human traffickers, Levon goes on a one-man mission to hunt down those responsible and save Jenny.
Like any good action movie, watching a Jason Statham character go on a rampage is a lot of fun. The character doesn't have to be super developed to feel a thrill watching a mean-spirited hero mete out some old-school justice. A Working Man also revels in its own absurdity at times. I had some fun in the moments that felt silly.
Jason Statham, who played Levon Cade, leads this film well enough in his usual surly and gruff manner; Statham has that harder, mean edge to him that makes you believe he'd win in any fight. Jason Flemyng, who played Wolo Kolisnyk, is a really venomous player amongst the Russian antagonists; Flemyng plays to wild bouts of rage and pride that result in a phenomenal face-to-face between him and Statham. Cokey Falkow, who played Dougie, is the sort of henchman role that I really enjoy; Falkow is quick with a one-liner that matches him beat for beat when facing off against Statham.
However, the best performance came from Maximilian Osinski, who played Dimi Kolisnyk. I think the Russian gangster antagonist is a trope that has been done to death, especially in Hollywood productions. Heck, it gets done to death multiple times over in this film alone. Yet Osinski finds something quite clean and with a few extra layers in Dimi. When we are first introduced to Dimi, he is an impassive figure, a Russian criminal who commands a room and can hold a man's life in his hands. He deals in business well, and Osinski lends a cool edge to him that marks him as a keen negotiator. But I like that the film unravels Dimi from here, showing him to be reckless and an outcast within the Russian Bratva. The moment Osinski is confronted by Statham's true identity, he plays to a frantic kind of fear well, which transitions seamlessly to a tired exterior in the face of torture. I really appreciated Osinski's futile exchange with Statham in his final scene, an almost proud moment of defiance that feels unexpected but quite worthy.
When the writing credits of David Ayer and Sylvester Stallone pop up during an intro sequence that looks like a goofy AI-generated opening credits, you know you're in trouble. This film harks back to the old B-grade action films of the 70s and 80s, with one big name tumbling through various action sequences, shouting one-liners that make no sense while the most underwhelming plot ever told plays out in the background. This whole film feels like that time when Chris Pratt gave that tone-deaf quote about there not being enough blue-collar representation in Hollywood. This film makes Levon Cade the most sympathetic action hero; you'd think he was running for office next year or something. This is a hard-working leader in the construction industry, a former military operator, his Latino employers see him as family, he is a widowed father, his best buddy is a blind guy, and he kills so many Russians in a bid to stop human trafficking. This is literally the everyman action hero I think ChatGPT would give me if I asked it to write an American action movie script. The film is a slog, watching Levon not really change nor grow nor be challenged for two hours. Instead, Levon drives a vehicle from one location to another, not actually building up to a major antagonist but trying his best to find the glorified henchmen who kidnapped the woman he has been tasked to save. The fact that this film even propels Levon into a one-man mercenary mission is quite funny because no work is done to make this a believable or reasonable premise. All of the characters act in exaggerated ways, from a completely wild and blind former marine, to a cartoonish ensemble of Russians and right up to a gangster sitting atop a throne made out of motorbikes (yes, really). The script never stops being flawed, Levon just goes from point to point and doesn't have to work to advance the plot - he's just that good.
David Ayer's style feels like it has gotten shabbier with time. This is quite an ugly-looking action movie, with fight sequences coming off as shaky or blurred and no dialogue shots looking particularly interesting at all. The editing for this film sets a slow pace, and once again, the action moves at a crawl, which doesn't help the film keep you on the edge of your seat. The score isn't very much to speak of; it's mostly pretty quiet with some generic blares of sound to wake you up. The soundtrack shoots for a rugged manly sound but just seems an odd jigsaw of tracks you might hear rattling about in a bar playlist.
Michael Peña and Noemi Gonzalez, who played Joe Garcia and Carla Garcia respectively, are pretty bland as the stereotypical grieving family; it is quite a shame to see Peña slumming it in roles like this when his talent is much greater. David Harbour, who played Gunny Lefferty, gives the worst portrayal of a blind man I have seen in a while; Harbour spouts some tough-sounding dialogue here and there without ever sounding like he knows what he is talking about. Arianna Rivas, who played Jenny Garcia, isn't particularly interesting as the kidnapped plot point of the film; Rivas has a few moments of 'fighting back' in the story that don't really feel well-earned. Isla Gie, who played Merry Cade, almost feels like an afterthought at times; Gie and Statham don't have a natural chemistry that evokes a feeling of a father/daughter duo. Emmett J. Scanlan and Eve Mauro, who played Viper and Artemis respectively, are completely average casting choices for the main antagonists of the film; Mauro in particular goes far too over the top with making her character this rageful presence. Andrej Kaminksy, who played Symon Kharchenko, is quite the heightened presence in his portrayal of a Russian Bratva higher power; Kaminsky's mysterious presence and cry of disappointment at the end make him a barely human figure in all of this. Greg Kolpakchi and Piotr Witkowski, who played Danya Kharchenko and Vanya Kharchenko respectively, were cartoon-like henchmen roles; these brother characters were goofballs and greatly reduced the impact of the Russian antagonists. Chidi Ajufo, who played Dutch, is another character who felt more bizarre than anything else; Ajufo presented a role that barely felt grounded in anything resembling reality. Ricky Champ and Max Croes, who played Nestor and Karp respectively, just seemed a bit obvious as the 'dangerous' henchmen types; these two were more meant to be the aesthetic of real menace than actually breathe life into anything resembling characters. Richard Heap, who played Dr. Jordan Roth, is an unusual rival for Statham in amongst all of this; Heap has created a very strange, bad father-in-law character for audiences to muse upon. Wayne Gordon, who played Tobias Garret, feels like an excessive role at the point of his introduction; Statham's role having 'one more guy' to call in got pretty ridiculous.
Someone needs to get David Ayer as far away from a film set as possible. I would give A Working Man a 2.5/10.