White Boy Rick is a mediocre biopic about the insane Wershe family story. When I say insane, I mean completely insane. When crack was on the rise in the 1980s, Rick Wershe was a police informant, drug dealer, and kingpin for a solid amount of time with the help of his Dad. This story had so many twists and turns related to the rise and fall of this family that a good hour on the ‘Ol Google Machine’ after the movie really left me shocked with how much of it was true. Despite my fascination with the subject matter the movie didn’t land as well as I thought it would. I’d compare it to Black Mass which is another truly incredible real life story that couldn’t figure out how to present it as a compelling movie.

I don’t want to sound like some weird millennial shill for streaming services but this story is screaming for a Netflix documentary. I believe we’ve reached a point where truth is way more entertaining than fiction and I’d rather just get the real story from the people who were there. Obviously, in some situations those individuals are dead but there has to be enough to give us the Whitey Bulger, Wershe family, or Jordan Belfort (Wolf of Wall Street) stories in an easy to digest, yet dense 8 episode run. Sure, its fun to see Matthew McConaughey with a mullet and a bad accent elevating those around him in scenes for the first time in years. Just like its hilarious to see Leo DiCaprio and Jonah Hill on quaaludes in Wolf of Wall Street. But the issue is that some of the conflicts of the movie have to be manufactured or embellished to fit a runtime when the truth is so much more interesting and captivating.

That isn’t to say this movie shouldn’t have been made. As I’ve said multiple times, its fine. It introduces us to Richie Merritt who plays the title character and I have to say that I hate everything about him. I hate his look, his attitude, his facial hair, the way he talks…he’s as white trash as white trash can be but he’s perfect. I had never seen him in anything before so I had no baggage to carry with me into this role. He embodies this character and despite my feelings about looking at him or listening to him, I still laughed with him, feared with him, and ultimately felt for him. It is a damn good performance and I really hope he is around for years playing complicated characters like this. It is very tough for A-listers to play someone the audience simultaneously loves and hates and this kid did it in his first major role across from McConaughey.

White Boy Rick feels fast and when it ends I can’t imagine anyone not wanting to google about the story. It is an effective movie but it isn’t great. There have been some quiet awards chatter around it but unless its a weak year I can’t imagine we see any major award nominations from it. We are at the height of a true crime documentary revolution and stories like this are so much more suited to that at this point that I couldn’t feel but a little let down when I left the theater.

Written by: Dan Moran

By Bryan Kluger

Former husky model, real-life Comic Book Guy, genre-bending screenwriter, nude filmmaker, hairy podcaster, pro-wrestling idiot-savant, who has a penchant for solving Rubik's Cubes and rolling candy cigarettes on unreleased bootlegs of Frank Zappa records.

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