Again, I have to differ. Le Samourai, Le Cercle rouge, whilst fairly called "minimalist", are superior in my opinion to Limits of Control.
No doubt that Jarmusch's Ghost Dog in the eponymous film is an homage to Melville's Jef in Le Samourai, and as such, entertains well. Whitaker, whilst playing the Bushido-follower to a T, entertains, the same way that Delon's Jef did.
Unfortunately Bankole's Lone Man in Limits of Control is a dull, mind-numbing character who shares nothing of the reserved, studied calm and quiet intensity. He gets upset about the way his order for coffee was handled? Really? Ghost Dog or Jef would never behave that way. Nor would they suffer endless pointless drivel rolling off the lips of random nobodies they just met. They are men of action, at the end of the day, not inaction. And that is, I'm afraid, very much what Bankole's Lone Man seems to be. His final act seems all that more unlikely, pointless, and idiotic, because of how he acted (or, rather, didn't) throughout the film up till that point. It's drivel, cinematic persiflage. Jarmusch is lost or confused, but one thing is for sure: The emperor is naked. There is nothing to see in Limits of Control, unfortunately.
Anyone seeking a Jarmusch movie worth seeing, try Ghost Dog.
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