Collateral (2004)
Michael Mann has spent the better part of four decades making Los Angeles his own particular territory, and Collateral (2004) sits squarely in that tradition. Where Heat spread itself across the city in daylight and shadow over nearly three hours, this film compresses everything into a single night, a single taxi, and a deal gone horribly wrong. The premise, from a screenplay by Australian writer Stuart Beattie, is essentially a hostage thriller with the cab as the cell: Max, an ordinary driver with modest dreams, picks up a well-dressed fare who offers good money for a long shift. The money stays good. The fare does not. It is the kind of high-concept setup that studios tend to love precisely because it is clean enough to fit on a poster, and Paramount Pictures and DreamWorks, co-producing here alongside Mann's own Edge City banner, gave it a proper theatrical release with a reported budget in the region of sixty-five million dollars.
Mann came to Collateral fresh from Ali (2001) and with a deliberate ambition to shoot digitally in a way that had not quite been done before at this scale. He brought in two cinematographers, Dion Beebe and Paul Cameron, to handle different portions of the film, and the result is one of the more distinctive-looking studio thrillers of its era. The digital photography gives the night city a particular quality: grain that sits differently from film grain, highlights that bloom slightly in the sodium wash of street lamps, backgrounds that shimmer with detail rather than falling into the clean blur of a traditionally shot production. It is a look that can feel raw or clinical depending on your temperament, but it is never accidental. The editors Jim Miller and Paul Rubell cut between those textures with a rhythm that keeps pace with the film's confined geography, the car as anchor, the city as an ever-shifting backdrop glimpsed through glass. On the score, Mann assembled António Pinto and James Newton Howard, and their work leans into something cool and slightly synthetic, percussion and atmosphere rather than swelling themes, music that suits a film intent on mood over melodrama.
The casting does a great deal of the film's heavy lifting. Tom Cruise, grey-haired and deliberately stripped of warmth, was playing against the persona he had spent twenty years building, the charming, kinetic hero replaced by someone mannered and quietly dangerous. It was a notable piece of counter-casting for a star of his commercial profile, and it arrived the year before War of the Worlds, another film in which Cruise seemed drawn to moral complication rather than easy heroism. Opposite him, Jamie Foxx was riding the wave of what would become a remarkable 2004 for him personally, with Ray arriving in the same season. Foxx grounds Max in something recognisable and unheroic, a man whose caution has curdled into inertia, which gives the night's events somewhere to push against. The supporting cast, Jada Pinkett Smith, Mark Ruffalo, and Peter Berg among them, populates the margins without overshadowing the central two-hander. For a companion piece in the Mann catalogue, my thoughts on Thief and Manhunter cover some of the same territory around his approach to genre and character under pressure.
Collateral runs on one of those premises you can pitch in a single breath: a Los Angeles cab driver picks up a passenger who turns out to be a contract killer, and then spends the whole night ferrying him from one hit to the next, unable to get out of his own taxi. It should be a pressure cooker, and yet for me, oddly, it never quite came to the boil. I am a Michael Mann admirer as a rule, but something about this one felt off.
It is not for want of surface. Mann shoots Los Angeles after dark as well as anyone ever has, all sodium-lit sprawl and cold blue distance, the city turned into a character in its own right, and there is a great moment with a coyote crossing an empty street that stops you dead. The craft is there in every frame. What is missing, for me, is the grip underneath it. The film glides where it ought to tighten, and I watched most of it with my pulse steady when it should have been climbing.
The performances are the best of it. Jamie Foxx is quite good as Max, the decent, cautious cabbie who never asked for any of this, and he gives the film its human centre. Tom Cruise, silver-haired and cast sharply against type as the killer, is as dependable as ever, cool and unhurried and faintly unnerving. They make a well-matched pair, and still their long night together throws off less friction than a setup this tight ought to.
So I land about where a lot of Mann admirers seem to on this one. It is good without ever quite tipping into great. As a slick and handsome night-drive thriller it more than earns its keep, but from a director capable of the very best this genre has to offer, it plays a notch or two below his finest. Three and a half stars, a fine film that I wanted, and fully expected, to grab me harder than it did.
Collateral remains a polished but uneven entry in Mann's body of work, one that rewards attention to its surfaces even when the engine underneath them idles. It sits comfortably in the genre it inhabits, a well-made, well-acted Los Angeles thriller with genuine visual ambition, and on those terms it is a perfectly decent evening's viewing. Whether it fully earns its place alongside the director's best is a conversation that fans of his work tend to circle back to, and the fact that the conversation keeps happening probably tells you something. A film that looks like it means everything, and mostly does, except when it matters most.
Rating: ★★★½ | Year: 2004 | Watched: 2026-09-15
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