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The Man From Toronto
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Composed, Conducted, and Co-Produced by:
Ramin Djawadi
Orchestrated by:
Stephen Coleman
Co-Produced by:
David Way
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LABEL & RELEASE DATE
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ALBUM AVAILABILITY
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Commercial digital release only.
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AWARDS
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None.
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ALSO SEE
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Buy it... only if you desire less than ten minutes of somewhat
angry, stylish force from bass guitars in an otherwise surprisingly limp
assassin parody score.
Avoid it... if you expect Ramin Djawadi to resurrect the same style
from the scores in the similar The Hitman's Bodyguard movies,
this effort comparatively underwhelming in its bland personality.
BUY IT
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The Man From Toronto: (Ramin Djawadi) Not too far
removed from Patrick Hughes' assassin comedy films The Hitman's
Bodyguard and Hitman's Wife's Bodyguard is his long-delayed
2022 offshoot, The Man From Toronto. Originally set for a
theatrical debut in 2020, the silly venture found a home streaming on
Netflix due to the pandemic and became a widely viewed offering.
That doesn't mean there's an ounce of intelligence in it, however, and
ratings for the picture expose it as a lifeless bore within its genre.
Kevin Hart plays an everyday man struggling with his ambitions as a
fitness instructor. As anyone might expect, he accidentally stumbles in
on a nasty interrogation involving assassins and geopolitical intrigue.
Being confused for some reason as "The Man from Toronto," he plays along
to save his own life. Then, of course, the real Man From Toronto shows
up in the form of Woody Harrelson (and not Jason Statham, who exited the
project not long before filming), the FBI barges in, and other Men From
Various Cities show up to kill all of them. The original guy essentially
becomes an unwitting mercenary amongst completely insane people in
totally senseless situations. Needless to say, people get their fingers
chopped off. Hughes had employed the likes of Brian Tyler and Atli
Örvarsson for his previous outings of this variety, but for The
Man From Toronto he landed the equally capable Ramin Djawadi. The
assignment didn't require the most eloquent or sophisticated solutions
from Djawadi, who tackled the movie with a small orchestral ensemble but
mostly jam sessions for guitars and percussion. Synthetics and
manipulation of voices and other rather tired techniques also make their
way into the work. Little attempt was made by the composer to provide
any larger than life parody element with the ensemble. Rather, his tone
more often strives for the same amusement by taking the grittier route
of growling bass guitars and aggressive percussion. While there are
strings present for much of the work, brass and winds are minimal.
There are some very minor connections to early John
Powell equivalents in parts of The Man From Toronto, but the
execution is simply not as good; "Cheese Puffs" and "Durian Sorbet" try
to emulate vintage Powell string techniques, for instance, but to little
success. On the other hand, the guitars aren't frequently ballsy enough
to really define a grungy or powerful demeanor outside of a few
highlight cues. To his credit, Djawadi does endow The Man From
Toronto with a fairly decent thematic core, though the main assassin
themes lose cohesion as score goes on. This choice was likely
intentional due to the plot, but it makes for unsatisfying listening on
album. The assassin material consists of an introductory bassline of
ultra-cool style and an actual, long-lined melody, and these ideas get
combined, altered, and deconstructed throughout the work. The main
bassline motif for the testosterone-driven fear factor of the assassins
is signaled by two rising notes to key that start the theme, followed by
basic third intervals. You hear it at 0:29 into the suite, "Man From
Toronto," on deep, menacing bass guitar tones, returning at 2:59. It's
expressed lightly with humor at 0:56 into "You Are Late," blasts into
action mode at 0:37 and 1:21 in "Atrium Fight," lurks menacingly at the
end of "Minnesota," and occupies the first half of "I'm the Man From
Toronto" with subdued swagger before achieving bass gravity at 2:25. The
actual main theme of the film has a slightly Western twang in its more
ascendant lines, introduced at 2:33 into "Man From Toronto" on lighter
guitar and fuller at 3:10 and 4:46 in the more brutal tones of the
bassline, finally combining with the bassline motif but eventually
yielding to a lighter performance that closes out the suite at 5:47 and
thereafter. This theme is also teased humorously to open "You Are Late,"
plucky and cool throughout rest of the cue, and likewise accompanies the
action at 1:07 into "Atrium Fight." It continues on eerie, almost pretty
solo guitar throughout "Minnesota" with additional, secondary phrasing
but diminishes from there, guiding action in the latter half of "Durian
Sorbet," fragmented at the end of "The Plan," and informing
"Debora."
Djawadi combines the two assassin identities into the
darkest moment of The Man From Toronto, "Assassin Montage," the
main theme's progressions twisted darkly into the bassline's tone to
yield the score's most forcefully stylish cue. Hart's character, Teddy,
and other protagonists are defined by a pleasantly meandering and
non-descript theme in "Teddy That" that is defined by three-note phrases
at its peak. Teddy's theme extends very lightly on guitar in the brief
"Can't Say It's Been Good" and on piano and woodwind early in "You Came
Back to Me," a marked shift in tone. It returns with better focus
towards the contemporary rock mode from early in the plot during the
middle of that latter cue. Harrelson's Randy character has a motif that
takes a while to gel, but it seems to be a four-note phrase hovering
around key heard with bad EDM style and manipulation in "Where is My
Money" and during the first half of "Debora." A theme for the lead
villain is poorly developed, "The Handler" presenting a few angry motifs
but without intrigue or memorability; one of these motifs returns to
stew in the middle of "The Plan," but not substantially. A handful of
truly unique cues shift the tone of the score away from its best
potential, including the "Non Contact Boxing" early on, its contemporary
rock comedy one step removed from elevator usage and reminiscent of
buddy cop film scores of decades past. Almost humorously terrible is
"Man From Miami," highly manipulated vocals (singing about meatballs?)
and synth pulses making this cue too ridiculous to be even remotely
intimidating. Finally, "Never Ever Lever" is guided by annoying Western
hoedown influence, with fiddles and percussion, including jaw harp, that
doesn't mesh with anything else in the score. In the end, whatever sense
of imposing coolness from "Man From Toronto" and "Assassin Montage" is
drained away by the bizarre journey that is the remainder of this score.
The over-the-top anger expressed in some of the early cues provided the
parody necessary, but once that is lost, Djawadi seems only to be going
through the motions with leftovers. The short, 41-minute listening
experience on album struggles to keep you engaged, and the concluding
cues offer absolutely no satisfactory narrative resolution for the main
themes aside from some redemption for Teddy's identity. Just like the
film, there is time to be wasted here.
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Total Time: 40:38
1. Man From Toronto (6:49)
2. Non Contact Boxing (1:56)
3. You Are Late (2:44)
4. Assassin Montage (1:30)
5. Teddy That (1:01)
6. Man From Miami (1:07)
7. Atrium Fight (2:53)
8. Minnesota (1:49)
9. Never Ever Lever (1:38)
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10. Can't Say It's Been Good (0:49)
11. I'm the Man From Toronto (2:42)
12. The Handler (2:41)
13. Cheese Puffs (1:31)
14. Durian Sorbet (3:11)
15. The Plan (2:12)
16. You Came Back to Me (2:34)
17. Where is My Money (2:59)
18. Debora (0:41)
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