Okay after a few weeks of prying ideas
out of my readers I finally got a request. Let me say offhand I was
probably better off reviewing the Barely Legal Zombi Sequel Zombie 7.
Yup the turd waffle I have been asked to give the once over was
directed by Amir Shervan (The Owner of Hell, Young
Rebels, Hollywood Cop, Killing American Style and Gypsy) so
clearly if these titles are to go on, we are in good hands. This is
Samurai Cop.
Leave my wig alone!!!!! |
Meet Joe Marshall (Matt Karedas
of American Revenge, Samurai Cop and JAG) a bad ass cop from
San Diego brought in especially to rid the streets of the Yakuza in
L.A. His partner Frank Washington (Mark Frazer of Another
World, Hunter, Samurai Cop and Lois & Clark: The New Adventures
of Superman) who is clearly only two day from retirement
working side by side against the Japanese underworld. Our oyabun,
Fujuyama (Cranston Komuro of Samurai Cop) feathers his
mullet with cocaine distribution, racketeering and protection. And
any of you Segal fans out there will love the bad guy
discussion/exposition about Joe as apparently he studied under the
sword masters (or kengou) in Japan(didn't bother to give
a location in Japan so we will say Tokyo for lazy writing's sake)
and he is deemed a samurai. Main henchman or Wakagashira Yamashita
(Robert Z'Dar of Maniac Cop, Tango & Cash, Maniac Cop 2,
Soultaker, The Final Sanction, Beastmaster 2: Through the Portal of
Time, American Chinatown, Future War and Hollywood Cops)
feels threatened by Joe's mere existence and vows to Mullet oyabun he
will dispatch Joe.
Being a samurai cop does take it out of
you but fortunately Joe is no slacker. With his tactical genius of
yelling at his partner to shoot, shoot, shoot and shoot during a high
speed chase to his ability to inform anything with a vagina to will
herself to “keep it warm” and to wait for him, it is no wonder
the ladies love him. Traffic cop/helicopter spotter/patrol cop/love
interest Peggy (Melissa Moore of Sorrority House Massacre II,
Vice Academy 2, Vampire Cop, Hard to Die, Angelfist, Bikini Drive-In
and Hellborn) is...so frickin' one dimensional I think the
writer forgot to give her a motivation or back story. I know how she
looks topless and in a thong but not much else. Seriously, other
than her physical attributes, I know next to nothing about this
character.
Uh-oh, that three bean salad is repeating... |
Racist to Costa Ricans and Japanese a
plenty, with cheeseball lines and music that sounds like it was
lifted from Mega Man 2 or Jan Hammer's Miami Vice soundtracks. It
varied to a degree. A degree is something our heroes seem to lack,
along with procedures, basic Miranda rights and extreme use of
violence on the job. Frank just straight clips a guy in the shoulder
while Joe lops the arm off another guy holding a gun on them. Who
needs pesky crap like search warrants, search and seizure when you
can simply apologize for entering a house without just cause. Just
on their shots fired forms in less than a week they would still be
looking at those stacks.
I kinda got the vibe that Amir rented
Lethal Weapon 2, decided to duplicate it and dropped the ball.
Paintballs work just as good when you don't have squibs, right? I
imagine they hurt about the same. Composer Alan
DerMarderosian chimes with a background like:
(Hobgoblins,Vice Academy, Mind Trap, Devil Rider, Red Room,
High Kicks and Good Girls Don't) so his tunes are...very
motley. The dubbing was the most painful as some actors were not
able to come in for ADR (automated dialogue replacement) so at least
4 cops had the same voice. Not even a different inflection of the
voice or alternative take, just that one voice. As many guys went
flying through glass I expected to hear either a Goofy or a Whilhelm
scream (stock sound effect used in more than 220 film and TV). The most painful thing about this movie is the exposure. Not noticing that lighting looks different throughout the day, this car chase started at 8 in the morning and apparently finished at 5 in the afternoon. Also our bad guys only operate during the day. Cause they are nine to fivers or someone didn't have access to some basic portable flood lamps at night. 60 bucks a pop, dude! Hell borrow my lantern flood lamp, at least you could shoot AT NIGHT!!!!
Matt's line delivery felt awkward until
you find out he got called in 6 months later to shoot additional
scenes later on with his hideous wig. It turns out he was staring at
a couple of lamps, they were not well-synced and he looks like a
doofus spouting his dialogue attempting to be suave sounding
confused. The lovely lady wig they gave him bounces through several
times you can play a drinking game on his wig or real hair shots. I
caution you, your liver may get pissed at you.
So this is Lethal Weapon on a nickel
and dime budget, with no real retakes, time or money to consider. We
are in the barren lands of indy film that paid as they went. The
best part of this movie is they are taking it so seriously with the
horrific dialogue, locations and car chases. The police department
looks like a telemarketing center and the boss's digs looks like a split level house my aunt and uncle bought complete with the thick baize carpeting. The only legitimate Hollywood
stable is Carlos and Charlie's a restaurant on Sunset Blvd. Ahh,
Sunset Boulevard, something else I could be watching. Remember kids,
Katana means Japanese Sword (no it doesn't. That is nihonto).
Not Michael Winslow. |
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