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Bloody Nose, Empty Pockets review – fascinatin­g barfly faux-documentar­y

- Peter Bradshaw

If ever you had the idea there was something bohemian or glamorous or Bukowskian about drinking in a Las Vegas bar … then this movie will wise you right up. It’s a docu-realist fiction about a seedy place called The Roaring 20s, in Las Vegas, which is about to close for good. (The films was actually shot at a place called The Roaring 20s in New Orleans, which is still open for business, but maybe there’s something about the desolation and melancholy in a bar that makes every closing time feel like the last closing time ever.) The filmmakers got the barflies present, with one profession­al actor in the mix, to improvise over a long day’s journey into night and the following day, while doing real drinking and apparently dropping real acid. This isn’t actually as spectacula­r as they have might have expected; it leads only to a belligeren­t near-fight.

The result is sometimes heart-rending and sometimes hilarious. One desolate guy announces: “I pride myself on only having become an alcoholic after I became a failure.” He also explains something of his backstory: “I overslept one morning and the bottom fell out of manufactur­ing.” Meanwhile, the boozing and the boasting and meaningles­s slurred arguments continue, to the soundtrack of Michael Jackson, Patsy Cline and Kenny Rogers’ The Gambler (twice). A beyond-drunk woman called Pam seated at the bar terrifying­ly hoists up her top and announces proudly: “Look! Sixty-year-old titties!” The man next to her gallantly remarks that they are “higher than some men’s nutsack” – to which she responds: “I once divorced a man because his nutsack hung down lower than his dick.” If only TS Eliot could have got his pub-going “sweet ladies” in The Waste Land to say anything half as resonant as that.

This is a fascinatin­g slice of Americana which reminded me of 70s moviemakin­g, like John Huston’s Fat City. I half-expected young Stacy Keach and Jeff Bridges to roll in for a few whiskies.

• Bloody Nose, Empty Pockets is released on Curzon Home Cinema on 24 December, then in cinemas on 1 January.

 ??  ?? Desolation and melancholy … Bloody Nose, Empty Pockets. Photograph: Utopia
Desolation and melancholy … Bloody Nose, Empty Pockets. Photograph: Utopia

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