When people think of writer-director Shane Black, they think of his signature bloody films. But there has always been a layer of sleet over said violence. More than half (five) of the nine films for which he received writing credit took place during the holiday season.
We’ve learned through Hollywood (and to a much lesser extent, the Hallmark film industry) that Christmas is a season of literal enchantment and wonder. Movies like It’s a Wonderful Life and Miracle on 34th Street reassure us that God or Santa Claus will send snow to save the day.
Black’s characters and plots are a direct rebuke to that philosophy. The snow has melted to a sloppy state, and it is littered with blood and machine gun rounds. To him, the glitz of ornaments and tinsel of kitsch quality is like a smothering blanket. The Christmas season seems to cage the people in Shane Black’s movies, making them feel worse off as they struggle through another year of their lives.
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