Depressing, but not as depressing as I had expected, drug addiction story (set
in New York City) about a young woman, Helen, who, while recovering from an
abortion, is shown compassion by a small-time thief/heroin junkie named Bobby
(Al Pacino). Before you can say "I'm late for my Interpretative Twerking class!", Helen has shacked up with Bobby in his sleazy, rat trap apartment and become
addicted to heroin herself. In order to help pay for their addiction, she
turns to prostitution. Things just keep getting shittier and shittier from
there.
Watching it now (this was my first time seeing it), all of these years after
it's initial release, THE PANIC IN NEEDLE PARK is a a fascinating film on many
levels. First off, it's just a good movie. I was really impressed
with young Al Pacino's acting abilities. Every time he's on screen, your
eyes instantly go to him, to watch all of his small gestures and facial
expressions. Pacino managed to make the character of Bobby charming
despite the fact he was nothing but a shitbag thief and junkie. Another
thing that I found intriguing was New York City itself. (I've never been
to NYC, but thanks to endlessly watching and re-watching Woody Allen films as a
youth, I've developed a love for the town.) The entire film was filmed in
NYC, so many times during the movie I had to rewind it just to look at the stuff
happening on the streets. It was really cool...and so much trash!
No music, gritty as fook acting, dingy NYC scenery, a few scenes that should
have been left on the editing room floor (the long needle scene, the entire
puppy story), great ending and a few brief sightings of actors that would later
become well-known including: Marcia Jean Kurtz, Raul Julia, Joe Santos and Paul
Sorvino.
Overall, THE PANIC IN NEEDLE PARK is a dated film, but still very much worth
watching.