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'Trixie'

By Desson Howe
Washington Post Staff Writer
Friday, July 21, 2000
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Emily Watson plays a detective in "Trixie."
(Sony Pictures Classics)
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In which an Alan Rudolph fan regretfully registers his disappointment. There's meant to be something ticklish and adorable about Trixie Zurbo, in writer-director Rudolph's detective fantasy. As played by Emily Watson, she's
a shy but quietly forceful security guard who gets a job as an undercover
detective at a lakefront casino. She's also a walking-tawkin'
font of malaprop who says things like "You gotta grab a bull by a tail and
look it in the eye." She makes friends with the help, including Kirk Stans
(Nathan Lane), the lounge crooner who seems to be a cross between Jerry Lewis
and a deflated Mickey Rooney; and Dex Lang (Dermot Mulroney), a clumsily
raffish ladies' man who leads her into a mess of trouble, involving a senator
(Nick Nolte), a strung-out, faded beauty named Dawn (Lesley Anne Warren) and
an incriminating tape. In a rather complex scenario, in which Trixie
eventually finds herself a prime suspect in a murder, she has to temporarily
part with Dex to prove her innocence, brutalizing the language at every
quarter. Unfortunately Rudolph's delicate, subtle style has a front-end
collision with the humor he forces into the movie. Watson's performance the
downcast eyes, the gum chewing and the patently ridiculous expressions comes
across as manufactured shtick. Although some of those wacky utterance scan be
amusing ("You're not drinking yourself to Bolivia," she admonishes Dawn at
one point), she's too British and overqualified for the role. Although the
hallmarks of Rudolph movies can be found everywhere not to mention some of
his usual performers they don't add up to the usual magic this time.
TRIXIE (R, 117 minutes) Contains sex, violence and butchered cliches.
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