Buy The Cincinnati Kid on DVD

The Cincinnati Kid

Used DVD - Acceptable-Generic Case More Info Region Code: 1 Catalog #: D52135166	In stock and ready to ship	$2.99
Blu-ray More Info Region Code: 1 UPC: 883929180295 ISBN: 0780673484 Catalog #: DB2135165	Usually ships in 5-10 days	$17.99 (10% off) List Price: ~~$19.99~~

When new special editions or price reductions are announced.

From the liner notes

Steve McQueen brings his cool fire to the role of The Cincinnati Kid, a small–timer eager to take his chances in high–stakes poker. He gets his chance. Regal, ruthless Lancey Howard (Edward G. Robinson), the elite gambler called the Man, accepts the Kid's challenge. Norman Jewison directs this taut exploration of back–room gaming, building suspense with each turn of a card. And Ann-Margret, Karl Malden, Rip Torn, Joan Blondell, and many more comprise a full house of talent. Grab a chair and ante up.

Review

If Steve McQueen is the ultimate man's man, and Edward G. Robinson is the ultimate man's villain, and Ann-Margret is the ultimate man's woman, and poker is the ultimate man's man's game, well, it's easy to understand why The Cincinnati Kid is so freakin' awesome. Hell, they even play 5–card stud at the climax. No one has the balls to play that game anymore. One can only wonder how much testosterone this film would have contained had Sam Peckinpah not been fired and replaced by Norman Jewison.

There are twin stories of machismo at the core of this story: A poker rivalry between "the kid" (Steve McQueen) and "the man" (Edward G. Robinson), with the implication that whoever is tougher at the poker table will win the money. There is also a soap opera, with Melba (Ann-Margret) likely shacking up with whoever wins the kitty.

There are also plenty of diverting subplots along the way, notably the kid's apprenticeship under Shooter (Karl Malden)... who also happens to be Melba's husband. There's plenty of backroom cardsharpery, and an enjoyably tense atmosphere leading to a fairly unpredictable ending. Poker fans will be howling in disbelief at the final hand, which is played just horribly by at least one of the parties, but in this movie, poker is a metaphor for life and not a game of math. And that's just the way it should be, dammit.

-- David Gorgos