Synopsis:
There are eight million stories in the naked city and almost as
many crammed into "Sin City." Based on the comic book
series of the same name by Frank Miller, who directed the film with
Robert Rodriguez, this slavishly faithful screen adaptation tracks
the ups and downs of tough guys and dolls recycled from the lower
depths and bottom shelves of pulp fiction. Instead of Raymond Chandler,
though, these hard-boiled tales owe a debt to the American primitivism
of Mickey Spillane and comic book legends like William Gaines. "Sin
City" has been made with such scrupulous care and obvious love
for its genre influences that it's a shame the movie is kind of
a bore. In recent years, Mr. Rodriguez has been a careless craftsman,
but he went to great lengths to honor Mr. Miller's vision. Alas,
in an effort to make a faithful adaptation, Mr. Rodriguez put his
own movie sense on hold, not even bothering with a real script.
© Manohla Dargis, The New York Times
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