Holy crap, 3.5 readers. Can you believe it has been twenty years since Face/Off graced the silver screen?
BQB here with a review of this trading faces action fest.
I really love this movie. The late 1990s gave birth to so many fantastic action films that still hold up today and this one of them.
John Travolta plays Sean Archer, an FBI agent who has devoted years of his life to taking down terrorist for hire Castor Troy (Nicolas Cage). Now, he’s finally caught him but alas, Castor’s been incapacitated.
Castor’s brother Pollux is the only one who knows where Castor has planted a bomb that will level Los Angeles, so Archer goes through an experimental surgery to have Castor’s face removed and placed on his.
Alas, Castor wakes up face-less, but that’s ok, because he borrows Archers. Thus the film takes a confusing turn as Archer and Castor become each other and hunt each other down.
Sure, the premise is utterly ridiculous, but the action comes a mile a minute. The only question I have had for twenty years is why is it that, when Travolta has his own face put back on at the end does he have his love handles returned too.
Seeing it on TV makes me a bit nostalgic. Scratch that. I feel old. I forgot CCH Pounder is in this movie. I mostly know her from her days on the rough and perpetually angry Claudette on The Shield but I forgot that she was once mildly hot, bone-able and relatively young in this movie as Archer’s FBI partner.
STATUS: Shelf-worthy. My one regret is they have yet to actually invent face swapping technology. I’d love to swap my hideous face with some studly dude, although I can’t imagine anyone being willing to accept my face.