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Skins (2002)

Rate: 7
Viewed: 7/25

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7/25: At least, Chris Eyre got away from the business of ripping off films and started doing something original for a change.

The result is Skins. Three big-time Canadian Indian actors from Powwow Highway, Dances With Wolves, and The Last of the Mohicans get together to update the public of the progress in Pine Ridge Indian Reservation, and the answer remains the same: nothing has changed. Even the four faces on Mount Rushmore are still laughing at these Indians in terms of progress while desecrating their holy ground.

Speaking of Powwow Highway, Graham Greene continues the same Vietnam War veteran character and then concludes him appropriately. The burns on his face sure healed up quickly, huh? Eric Schweig, having gained lots of weight since the heyday of The Last of the Mohicans, leads the way by offering emotional support. However, it's too bad that Gary Farmer has a nothing role when he's capable of contributing more.

The biggest issue of Skins is direction. It's, in a word, a mess. At first, I thought I was going to watch a documentary, but no. Afterwards, there are like three to five different paths being tackled at once. Even the flashback threw me off because I didn't realize that's based on two brothers when they were young. Finally, one is settled on, and that's when the second half started to get better.

At the same time, Chris Eyre needs to stop using American Indian clichés, although they're hardly abused in the film, and just move on by using facts to illustrate what's happening with the people in the present day. Had he expanded the issues by going through the flashback route based on how it was back then for the two brothers instead of the vigilante crap, it would've made for a better film. Sure, the past can be touched upon in depth, but honestly, what can anyone do about it nowadays besides drinking so much and vandalizing stuff?

All in all, Skins is a combination of Chris Eyre's weak direction and strong performances by Graham Greene and Eric Schweig.