Blue Steel, <\/em>her third feature film, was a step up for Bigelow,. . With her first two films\u2014the Willem Dafoe-starring, motorcycle gang-focused The Loveless<\/em> and Near Dark<\/em>, a sort of miniature Aliens<\/em> reunion in which an ensemble cast including Lance Henriksen and Bill Paxton played drifter vampires\u2014Bigelow demonstrated early her attraction to unpacking specific forms of masculinity and attempting to find defining truths within a myriad of male characters, a through line that remain consistent throughout her filmography. But before then, Bigelow pivoted with Blue Steel<\/em>, co-written with collaborator Eric Red and focused on a female perspective: that of a rookie New York City police officer, an attractive young woman who disappointed her father and confused potential suitors with her career choice. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Twelve years after fighting for her life as Laurie Strode in Halloween, Jamie Lee Curtis was an inspired pick for NYPD officer Megan Turner, a more mature opportunity for the actress than her decade playing scream queens. \u201cI never make a decision about a role with feminism as a criterion,\u201d Curtis told MIT\u2019s newspaper The Tech<\/em> when interviewed as part of the film\u2019s promo tour in March 1990, but that\u2019s a strange observation to make when Curtis\u2019s character deals with toxic masculinity every day. From her abusive father, who refuses to attend her graduation from the academy and tells her \u201cI have nothing to say to you.\u201d From her male partner, who wonders what would even inspire Megan to pursue this line of work (a question that Megan consistently dodges, giving a variety of violence-fetishizing answers). From a guy her best friend tries to set her up with, who is aghast and twitchy when he finds out what she does for a living. \u201cYou\u2019re a good-looking woman. Beautiful, in fact. Why would you want to become a cop?\u201d he wonders, and suffice to say, they never go on that first date.<\/p>\n\n\n\n During her first days on the street, Curtis plays Megan with a mixture of easy bravado and slight hesitation. She grins at being checked out by a fellow young woman, and when she sees a robbery going down in a grocery store, she springs into action. In a small but effective cameo, Tom Sizemore plays the robber who, like most men Megan runs into on the job, underestimates her, breaking into a grin when she demands that he put down his gun. But when he draws on her, Megan doesn\u2019t wait to shoot, unloading her service weapon\u2019s entire chamber into his body, blowing him through the store\u2019s front window, and landing herself in major trouble as a result. Because when her colleagues investigate the scene, they don\u2019t find a gun in the store, or on the robber. It looks like Megan went rogue and shot the man on her own\u2014and it\u2019s not a tough call for her boss, Assistant Chief Stanley Hoyt (Kevin Dunn), to place her on an open-ended suspension.<\/p>\n\n\n\n What Megan doesn\u2019t know\u2014but what we do as viewers\u2014is there was a man at the grocery store who swiped the robber\u2019s gun for himself, who walked away from the scene without giving a witness statement, and whose possession of the weapon seems to trigger a mental breakdown. By day, Eugene Hunt (Ron Silver) is a man whose split-second spontaneity and trigger temper make him an effective Wall Street commodities trader, a person who is practically expected to yell at others while convincing them to take his deals. And now by night, Eugene is a murderer, a man using the .45 Magnum he stole to indiscriminately gun down strangers on the street\u2014shooting bullets on which he has scratched Megan\u2019s name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cI respond to movies that get in your face, that have the ability to be provocative or challenge you, that take some risks. I like high-impact movies. \u2026 I don\u2019t want to be made pacified or made comfortable,\u201d Bigelow told The Tech<\/em> in that same interview alongside Curtis, and that\u2019s an apt description for how Blue Steel<\/em> progresses past Megan\u2019s suspension and the beginning of Hunter\u2019s killing spree. As Eugene manipulates his way into a relationship with Megan, his own mental state deteriorates while Megan\u2019s fellow officers, including Detective Nick Mann (Clancy Brown), wonder what her connection to the city\u2019s new serial killer could be. Bigelow switches back and forth between Eugene and Megan, showing his arguments with the voices in his head and her increased desperation as people around her continue to die, until finally, Megan realizes who Eugene really is. At that point, much like in Halloween<\/em>, Curtis becomes a woman trapped in a duel to the death, vowing to get revenge against the man whose obsession with her has transformed into mania. <\/p>\n\n\n\n There\u2019s a lot of blood and a lot of sex in Blue Steel<\/em>, and they often overlap. Curtis plays Megan as a woman confident in her physicality and unafraid to use it romantically; before she knows who he really is, Megan is often the instigator of her and Eugene\u2019s make-out sessions. In a later sex scene with another character, Curtis\u2019s torso is slickly sweat-drenched; her glass of whisky and cigarette afterward are clearly familiar pleasures. That self-indulgence is contrasted consistently with the phenomenally violent nature of the job: with the blood that spurts from the robber\u2019s bullet wounds after Megan shoots him, with the blood that gushes out of the chest of the first man Eugene kills, with the blood that Eugene rubs all over his body from the dress of another victim, with the blood spilled on the floor of Megan\u2019s bathroom when he ambushes her and Nick, with the blood that Eugene and Megan draw from each other in their final shoot-out, first in a subway station and then on the streets, hiding behind cars and hot dog carts as they empty their guns at each other. \u201cI think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very seductive,\u201d Bigelow added in that interview, and Blue Steel<\/em> certainly blurs those concepts together. The action scenes are gory, sure, but engagingly shot and emotionally involved\u2014Bigelow makes sure we feel their urgency, and their tragic results. <\/p>\n\n\n\n As an early entry in the erotic thriller subgenre of the \u201890s, the components of Blue Steel<\/em> would pop up over and over again throughout the next decade. Jonathan Demme\u2019s The Silence of the Lambs<\/em> also considered issues of identity, mental health, and sexual obsession, and picked up five statuettes, including Best Director and Best Picture, at the 64th Academy Awards. More lowbrow, but extremely successful at the box office, was Paul Verhoeven\u2019s Basic Instinct<\/em>, which this time flipped gender roles by making Sharon Stone\u2019s underwear-eschewing novelist the femme fatale who was stalking Michal Douglas\u2019s detective. And in the years to follow, various other films would play around with this mold to increasingly melodramatic effect, like the infamous Showgirls<\/em> and Wild Things<\/em>, but none of them would be as declarative as Blue Steel<\/em> in its \u201cfemale hero\u201d concept. <\/p>\n\n\n\n There is no question throughout Blue Steel<\/em> that Curtis\u2019s Megan is, though Eugene\u2019s victim, also a worthy adversary. As Eugene himself tells her, \u201cWe\u2019re two halves of the same person, you and I,\u201d but that observation isn\u2019t only a madman\u2019s rambling: It\u2019s an honest observation of how swiftly Megan moved to protect the people in the grocery store, how sure she was in her need to act, how tenacious she is in trying to find who the .45 Magnum Killer could be. Megan flirts with subordination as the film progresses, including cuffing Nick to his own steering wheel so she can chase Eugene alone, but Megan\u2019s motivations are pure. We see it in Curtis\u2019s face: How she holds Eugene\u2019s gaze even while he smirks at her in jail; how frustrated she is to admit that she\u2019s not entirely sure she could identify Eugene as the perpetrator of a specific murder; how she perseveres through the pain of a shot shoulder to one-handedly reload her gun and go after Eugene one more time. Bigelow wouldn\u2019t return to female protagonists for a long time after Blue Steel<\/em>, not until Jessica Chastain\u2019s Maya in 2012\u2019s Zero Dark Thirty<\/em>, but the no-bullshit attitude of that intelligence operative clearly grew out of the matter-of-fact, steadily poised nature of Curtis\u2019s Officer Megan Turner. <\/p>\n\n\n\n That\u2019s not to say that everything about Blue Steel<\/em>, 30 years later, has aged so well. The film\u2019s portrayal of Eugene\u2019s mental illness is vague in detail but very nearly exploitative in execution. Blue Steel <\/em>was co-produced by Oliver Stone and Edward Pressman, who produced Stone’s Wall Street<\/em> three years earlier; squint just a bit and Eugene Hunt doesn\u2019t seem too different from Gordon Gekko. In fact, before the film introduces Eugene hearing voices, his character is frightening enough as an absurdly wealthy man, secure in his affluence and his influence, whose desire to kill is ignored by a society who would never expect it from him. The script probably would have worked just as well without the possibility of split identities. Also questionable is how enthusiastically Megan tumbles into bed with a character who, only a few days ago in movie time, was telling lewd jokes about oral sex while Megan was in a meeting to defend her conduct; the romance seems a bit fast. But what remains effective is Curtis\u2019s convincing performance of a woman sure of her worth and of her skill, steadfast in herself even as nearly every man she knows questions her, disappoints her, or obstructs her. \u201cYou didn\u2019t think I could handle it?\u201d Megan asks in Blue Steel<\/em>, and there\u2019s a certain satisfaction in knowing that neither Curtis nor Bigelow allowed any such doubt to get in their way. ![\"\"](\"https:\/\/crookedmarquee.com\/stage8\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/03\/blue-steel2-1024x576.jpeg\")
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