Another day, another movie, another review, which I
wanted to be at least better than the previous entry, but alas – again I found
underwater rock and my positive emotions sunk like Titanic, with even more
casualties. The movie itself is produced by the legendary Jackie Chan, however
here his name is not even enough to generate the needed impact on my martial arts
movies feelings, due to numerous factors, which I’m going to explain further
down. It’s epic in scale, grand in patriotic feel, and with the same weight it
crashes flat on its back and cries lonely on the bottom of the vault for
useless movies.
A special blend of matured titles and greenhorns, existing in a special place within my mind and life...
Sunday, 25 November 2012
Thursday, 15 November 2012
Quick punch: flesh and bullets...
A long time ago I saw a movie involving chicks with
guns, and all I remember was the odd looking shattering glass all over the
place. It wasn’t so bad as a martial arts movie or as action wise, however it
was nothing above average. Nice stunts, good choreography and some fine looking
women – Shu Qi, Karen Mok & Wei Zhao. Corey Yen was there as a director and
I strongly suspect that he was involved in the martial arts department too. Why
am I explaining this to you, and what relation has with the title reviewed here
– all is revealed further down.
Friday, 19 October 2012
The Four - a mixture of something...
Significant portions of my days now are being taken by sleeping, eating and watching movies, however due to the fact that I'm a father of a 4 years old daughter, these movies are far from the martial arts universe (well, except Ninja in the Dragon's den, Kung Fu Hustle & Drunken Master), therefore I wasn't much present here to write something really inspiring. But after watching the last movie I thought to break my stiffness and deliver another review in style. Now I'm boasting myself, but that's only temporary event. So how come the title suggest one thing and in reality is happened to be another? Answers follow up - please feel free to read.
Friday, 14 September 2012
B-movie? Nah, it's more like F+ to me...
In history of martial arts movies many titles were close to the definition "bad", but only few made it into Hall of Fame, being the cream of the top in worse to awuful filmmaking. Unfortunately such underwater mines can't be detected by simply watching the trailer, so you just have to sit and "enjoy" the full length of medieval acting, combined with lousy production values, ugly actors, plot as simple as drawing a line and last but not least - unique blend of idiotic martial arts choreography only surpassed by the idiotic dialog.
This is something tough to achieve, even in the martial arts department, however the movie reviewed here managed to complete all of the above 100%. A rare gem indeed.
This is something tough to achieve, even in the martial arts department, however the movie reviewed here managed to complete all of the above 100%. A rare gem indeed.
Saturday, 1 September 2012
A dream came true - my trip to China
To all my foreign readers - regretfully I must put this next article in Bulgarian language only, as my vocabulary is not capable of expressing my emotions on such large scale, maybe in future I'll manage to contemplate an English version of it. Part of this exists here under the title "Once upon a time in Foshan". Accept my sincere apologies.
Bulgarian version
Първо бих искал да спомена, че мечтата ми да отида в Китай се зароди някъде около 15-та ми годишнина (когато пък прохождах в света на филмите с бойни изкуства) и когато 2007 ми предложиха да работя там едва не ударих главата си в тавана на офиса от радост, изумление и прочие колоритни емоции, съпътстващи такова предложение.
Bulgarian version
Първо бих искал да спомена, че мечтата ми да отида в Китай се зароди някъде около 15-та ми годишнина (когато пък прохождах в света на филмите с бойни изкуства) и когато 2007 ми предложиха да работя там едва не ударих главата си в тавана на офиса от радост, изумление и прочие колоритни емоции, съпътстващи такова предложение.
На китайска сватба - исках да кумувам, но вместо това хванах жартиера. |
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