Auto Focus
    The bludgeoning 
    death of 60s sitcom star Bob Crane and subsequent uncovering of his dark 
    secret sexual fixation is one of the classic Hollywood morality tales.  A 
    handsome, clean-cut, sober and likable disk jockey who was thrust into 
    stardom in the classic sitcom Hogans Heroes
    (but as the film often points out, it was
    bizarrely plotted... about the wacky goings on in 
    a Nazi prison camp) and then finds himself completely unable to 
    follow-up the role.  As his career fell apart, he plunged deeper and deeper 
    into a world of cheap sex and alcohol.  
    
     
	
	In 
    this film version of Crane's tragic rise and fall, Greg Kinnear does a very nice job 
    of portraying Crane, capturing both his aw-shucks nice-guy public persona 
    as well as his steady disturbing slip into a world of sexual 
    debauchery.  Even better is Willem Dafoe as John 
    Carpy Carpenter, who is both Cranes best friend and partner in crime, but 
    also Cranes constant downfall.  Carpy is a sycophant who worms his way into 
    Cranes life by using his interest in photography and the newly invented 
    video camera which leads to eventually dragging 
    Crane into a world of strippers, voyeurism 
    and casual sex.  
    
    
	This is a film that has abundant nudity but none of it 
    really feels titillating, but that is true to the source material, it 
    appears that Crane craved sex, but you never get the feeling he particularly 
    enjoyed it.  Crane was obviously what wed now call a sex addict, but
    Auto Focus 
    is strangely impassive in perusing his 
    spiraling downfall into Sodom and how it destroys both his personal and 
    professional life.  
    
    It was widely believed that Carpy was responsible for 
    Cranes violent death, but he was never proven guilty, and the film strongly 
    hints that Carpy is responsible without coming out and showing him to be the 
    killer.  
    
    The film almost feels like it is looking at Cranes life like a 
    scientist looking at a cell through a microscope.  In its own way, the film 
    is every bit voyeuristic about Cranes predicament as Crane was about 
    women.  The film looks on at the mess he has become
    without trying to really understand 
    what is driving Crane to destruction
 why he didnt feel that it was wrong 
    until it was too late
 or even why it 
    was 
    wrong for him
 except for in the broadest strokes.  In the end, 
    Auto Focus 
    is a very interesting case study that just 
    doesnt dig quite deeply enough to make it brilliant.  
    (10/02)