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Nach dem Selbstmord seiner Frau Liza überrascht der scheinbar gut gelaunte Wilson Joel seine Kollegen mit dem Entschluss, in das Hotel zurückzukehren, in dem er und Liza einst ihre Flitterwochen verbrachten. Die Frage nach der Ursache ihres Suizids verfolgt ihn bis in das hawaiianische Badeparadies, doch obwohl er ihren Abschiedsbrief stets bei sich trägt, weigert sich der verschlossene Kleinstädter, Lizas Gründe zur Kenntnis zu nehmen. Auf der Rückreise entwickelt er seine Verdrängungsmethode mit Hilfe von Benzin weiter, das er aus dem Tank seines Autos inhaliert. Benebelt durch das Suchtmittel legt er immer merkwürdigere Verhaltensweisen an den Tag und beschwört eine Katastrophe herauf.
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His wife's suicide turns him into a petrol junkie.
>"I just want to buy 2 dollars worth of fucking gas! 2 on 1... 2 on 1!" When is Hoffman not good? He is so good in this that while it is a bit slow and tragic, I couldn't help at laugh while feeling bad for him. Let the man huff his gas!!
This was one of the few films by Hoffman that I had not seen and I had been putting it off because of the lukewarm reviews. I think the reviews were deserved. In one sense Hoffman and Bates are fantastic in their roles. Hoffman plays a man who is ill-suited emotionally to handle the unexpected death of his wife. The film does a magnificent job portraying a man who has not fully grown up trying to navigate through a hellish part of his life. While our hearts ache for him the story is just not that compelling. The movie is 90 minutes long but it sure felt like two hours. Hoffman's next movie ("Owning Mahowny") was probably a better overall portrayal of a man that is unhinged. follow me at https://IHATEBadMovies.com or facebook IHATEBadMovies