If you’re not a big fan of the Christmas season or if December 25 is simply bearing down on you too fast, check out Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call — New Orleans, the new Werner Herzog film starring Nicholas Cage. The film’s bleached-out colors (it’s more “in gray” than “in color”), along with Cage’s damn-near demented performance as a variously addicted cop, contains not the least whiff of holiday cheer. The movie is funny—very funny—but in a way that will appeal more to your inner Beelzebub than to your Tiny Tim.
The new film is a sort of remake Abel Ferrara’s 1992 Bad Lieutenant. I say “sort of” because Herzog and screenwriter William Finkelstein took Ferrara’s title and his basic concept of the addicted cop, and jettisoned the rest. (Herzog has even claimed that he never saw the original.) When it comes to trans-Atlantic remakes, it’s usually the American filmmakers who dumb down a properly weighty European original. But Herzog has reversed the process. Except that he hasn’t so dumbed the original down as much as he’s lightened it up and set it free.
Ferrara’s (and Harvey Keitel’s) Bad Lieutenant was ultimately a lost soul who was trying to sin so hard that he would get God’s attention, and the film became an extremely Catholic tale of redemption. But Herzog has dropped the religious quest and simply set Nicholas Cage free, gloriously free, with the material.
Cage responds with the greatest cinematic high wire act since Phillip Petit walked that cable between the Twin Towers in Man on Wire. His character “develops” by becoming more outrageous in the ways he abuses drugs and also people—even nice old ladies—when he’s trying to get them to talk.
As the story plays out, you see that Cage’s lieutenant hasn’t really lost his moral bearings as completely as he seemed to. That’s well and good, but the film’s whiff of moral uplift isn’t what I took away. Instead I remember the iguanas that Cage’s character (but no one else) sees in his hallucinations. (They look very real, and when Cage slaps one you hear the thump.) And the shot of an apparently grieving alligator who seems to have just lost his or her mate when a car ran over it. Herzog actually gives us a shot from the alligator’s perspective and somehow renders the fearsome critter kinda human.
The pleasure, and perhaps even the greatness of the film lies in the freedom that both Herzog and Cage grant themselves. They both “go wild.” But both of them frame and master their daring: Herzog within the restraints of genre film, which he honors, and Cage within the discipline that he ultimately applies to his performance. He does all kinds of tricks out there on the high wire, but never falls off.
I loved Bad Lieutenant, but thinking about it is a little depressing as well. There is so little inspired movie making these days that this film feels like a revelation. When did it become so rare for the movies to show real daring and imagination?
Music feature
Texas country star Cody Johnson's new album goes to 'Banks of Trinity'
There's a moment at every Cody Johnson show where the Texas-born-and-bred country star asks the crowd, “How many of you tonight are watching me and this band live for the very first time?” he told The Associated Press. “And every night, I would say at least 80% of the crowd raises their hands.”
It's not the kind of reaction most veteran artists receive. “And I’m thinking, you know, 20 years is a long time to work for something. But when you see that … What’s the next 20 years look like?” he asks.
The rancher, rodeo competitor, and onetime prison guard started his two-decade career playing honky tonks and dive bars. That led to slow and steady growth for the country traditionalist, but in the last few years, something has shifted. He landed his fifth career No. 1 song with “The Fall.” He was named Entertainer of the Year at the 2026 Academy of Country Music Awards, the show's highest honor. That was a month after he headlined Stagecoach Music Festival. For an artist with legions of fans, it looked like he was accessing new heights.
“I feel like I’m closing a book and I’m opening another one and it’s all blank pages,” he says of this period. “Let's get to the next chapter." On June 26, that new era began with the release of his latest album, Banks of the Trinity.
Traveling to the Banks of the Trinity
It hasn't been an easy road. Last fall, Johnson had to cancel a bunch of tour dates after upper respiratory and sinus infections caused a burst eardrum that required surgery — an intimidating medical procedure for anyone, but especially nerve-wracking for a musician. “I was scared,” he said simply. But “in a roundabout way, it’s one of the best things that’s ever happened to me.”
It forced him to take three months off, which allowed him to be home during the birth of his son. It also rejuvenated his approach in the studio. Before the incident, he thought the album was complete. It was not. The additional time resulted in the inclusion of a few songs that now feel inextricable from the record: “Thank Somebody Country,” “Take Me Back (Leave Me There),” “Cricket on a Hook,” and the resilient “I Have” among them.
“What a blessing to have that kind of song fall in your lap when you’re kind of up against the ropes,” he says of the latter. “I mean, we thought we had the record done. It wasn’t done.”
A title track with real resonance
At the heart of Banks of the Trinity is its title track, which recalls Eagles' cover of “Seven Bridges Road” meets bluegrass and Southern gospel.
Lyrically, it's an ode to Johnson's childhood. “I grew up on the banks of the Trinity [River.] Fishing for catfish, not so much out of pleasure or sport but for necessity to put food in the freezer. Deer season for me was not a trophy thing,” he said.
And while that track inspires a feeling of nostalgia within the listener, he doesn't consider this album a throwback collection. He says it's about showcasing his evolving sonic diversity.
"The rest of the album for me is a musical journey from track one to track 16,” he said. “There’s a little bit of a flavor for everybody. It does kind of hit Motown. It does kind of hit bluegrass. It does hit progressive country. It does it old country. It does a little rock here and there.”
It's the result of a new kind of freedom, one that is at least partially due to his recent accomplishments, including taking home the top prize at the ACM Awards.
“I just did the thing that I’ve aspired to do in my career my entire life,” he says. “A really good place is a really good way to describe where I am.”
And now that the album is out, he's ready to take a breather.
“I will be shirtless with no shoes on a beach at an undisclosed location,” he jokes about the days after record release. “'Cause I have already done all the prep work. I've been working on this album for two years. I’ve done all of the interviews. I’ve shook all the hands. Me and my wife and kids are gonna disappear for 10 days and I’m gonna become, I guess, every Kenny Chesney song ever.”
