An American In Paris- Liam Neeson’s “Taken”
DVD Review
Taken, starring Liam Neeson, 20th Century
Fox, 2008
Bryan (played by Liam Neeson), retired, has very
special skills honed while a top-notch field agent for the American CIA. Bryan
is also a divorced, very divorced from his ex-wife’s perspective, parent of a precocious
teenage daughter with singing aspirations and a yen to head to Europe, Paris
first stop, in order to follow the international rock group U-2 (?-for a 2008
teenager but we will let that pass). Those Bryan honed spy skills turned out to
come in very handy, once he relented and let that wayward daughter head to
Europe. See almost as soon as she (and her dippy friend, her older girlfriend) ,
as single good-looking teenagers on the loose, are spotted and violently kidnapped
by a nefarious international gang of white-slavers who are looking to place
young girls in their whorehouses or sell them off to the highest bidder.
Thus, we have the perfect storm between a man with a
ruthless set of spy skills and a previously neglected daughter in distress and Bryan
must use every one of them before he is through. The bulk of the film revolves
around Bryan chasing, hitting, shooting, beating, torturing, shooting (oh, I
said that), interrogating, driving, leaping, mano y mano fighting, and just
plain being a mal hombre as he works his way through the litany of bad guy involved
in the white-slave trade from lowly thuggish Albanians (who seemingly collectively
cannot fight off one guy) to middle- man pimp daddy French society figures to
paid off French security agents to oil-soaked depraved sheiks who specialize in
deflowering young girls before he saves his still chaste daughter (naturally) and
sends her back to California and a grateful mother, and more respectful ex-wife.
Recently in reviewing another protective parent drama,
2001s The Deep End, I noted that I had been listening to a “high
brow” talking- head discussion about the sea-change that has been occurring in
the way American parenting has evolved over the past thirty years or so (the
speakers however covered themselves with the caveat that this trend excluded
certain ethnic, racial, cultural and class exceptions, in short, this was about
how middle, now middle, and upper class parents raise their progeny the cohort
of that and this film). The gist of the argument was that the new “coddle”
generation (say those under thirty, okay) have never learned to fail, their parents
have never allowed them to experience failure, and therefore they have never
learned how to fly out of the nest unaided and therefore are ill-equipped to
face the wicked old world and its snares. And that is a future problem, no question.
However I would amend that statement here and say that old Bryan, with
remarkably few scars, won the parent of the year award here, protective or not.
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