One of the best segments from a mainstream TV interview in recent years has to be when Ethan Hawke showed up on Jimmy Kimmel’s show (incidentally the night after he came back from that brief pull off the air) and spent the majority of his time speaking praises from the heart to Robert Redford, who had passed away a few weeks before. It was a great mix of tribute, personal anecdote, and education on just what kind of a legacy -as an artist and as a human being- that Redford left behind. Hawke clearly was a big fan, as he has expressed in other contexts through the years. And so I know he would take it as a great compliment that his performance in The Weight channels the spirit of Redford more than anything else he has done. Certainly it feels like the kind of movie that might have come out during the era of Redford’s height. Director Padraic McKinley articulates well that flavour of 70s grit through a style and a premise descended from rugged survivalist thrillers like John Boorman’s ...
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