[1600 Word Essay] Women’s & Minority Representation in DTV Martial Arts Movies

It’s
long interested (and, recently, concerned) me how movies represent
women and minorities (ethnic and cultural). As of late, I’ve turned
this scrutiny on my particular film niche – direct-to-video
American martial arts movies. Specifically, I wanted to measure which
demographic was most likely to produce stars within the subgenre. I
already had an idea, but the results were still a little surprising.

I’ve
collected the data as to who’s been a leading star in these sorts
of movies since 1985. All of the performers listed below have starred
in or co-led at least three US-based DTV/limited release
action/martial arts productions. Where applicable, I’ve substituted
a starring role in a TV production in lieu of a third film lead.

White
Men (not Latin):

Loren
Avedon, Dolph Lundgren, Chuck Norris,* Richard Norton, Jeff Speakman,
Jean-Claude Van Damme, Jeff Wincott, Michael Worth, Scott Adkins,
David Bradley, Bryan Genesse, Michael Bernardo, Paul Logan, Sasha
Mitchell, Michael Dudikoff, Ted Jan Roberts, Ron Marchini, Chad
McQueen, Scott Shaw, Eric Jacobus, Matt Mullins, Gary Daniels,
Olivier Gruner, Jerry Trimble, Dale Cook, Antonio Sabato, Jr., Gary
Wasniewski, Steven
Seagal**
White
Women (not Latin):

Cynthia Rothrock, Mimi Lesseos, Zoe Bell
Asian
Men:
Philip Rhee, Ho-Sung Pak, Leo Fong, Johnny Yong Bosch, Jon Foo,
Julian Lee, Jun Chong, Jino Kang, Cung Le, Don Wilson, Ernie
Reyes, Jr.
Asian
Women:
N/A
Black
Men:

Billy Blanks, Wesley Snipes, Michael Jai White, Fred Williamson, Ron
Hall
Black
Women:
N/A
Latin
Men:

Fabian Carillo, Hector Echavarria, Lorenzo Lamas
Latin
Women:
N/A
Arab
Men:

Jalal Merhi
Arab
Women:
N/A
Multiracial
Men:

Mark Dacascos
Multiracial
Women:
N/A

*Norris describes himself as being of mixed ethnicity, but his claims have been disputed. [SOURCE]
**Ditto. [SOURCE]

[ERRATUM 8/4/18: I may have mis-attributed the ethnicity of Mimi Lesseos, whose Wikipedia article claims she’s actually Latinx and Greek.]

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The
obvious implications of
this data are that (1) white men
enjoy far greater representation
than all other groups, and (2) women of color are completely
unrepresented.
Additionally, no other
ethnicities or cultural identities than
the ones listed here are represented at all,
and this includes
Asians who don’t fall
under the eastern or southeastern headings.

So…
What’s the problem
here? What’s the issue, especially since we’re talking about such
a very specific
subgenre? Well, to everybody outside of this niche, there isn’t a
problem beyond the degree to which DTV action
flicks mirror the larger filmmaking scene. However,
representation matters here as much as for any
genre because it helps
determine the future of this kind of movie. If
these films are viewed by customers and filmmakers
as primarily a gilding hall
for white male
leads, the number
of women and minorities vying for anything
beyond stuntwork or supporting parts isn’t encouraged
to grow…and that’s likely to deprive us all of
potentially great talent.
Women, people of color, and other minorities
help comprise the cream of the martial arts
crop, and the thought of losing out on the
next potential Cynthia Rothrock or Michael Jai White is
galling. These movies don’t necessarily
thrive on technical or dramatic innovation,
but rather the physical
innovation of its
performers. Given this,
it’s within everybody’s interest that anybody
with the potential to
thrill martial enthusiasts be duly considered.

Objection:
As this data only represents the DTV realm, it’s not an accurate
portrayal of representation in American filmmaking or even the
action/martial arts genre as a whole.”

The
fact that DTV films don’t encompass the entirety of a
genre doesn’t negate the significance of their own
sector, the same way that one avenue
of occupation needn’t encompass the entire job market to have
unique implications for those involved.
Though often viewed as a derivative of Hollywood, the DTV realm is
very much its own place
with unique hierarchies and politics. Entire careers are played out
within it. What’s more, the DTV circuit
isn’t so small as to be insignificant: even if the U.S.
blockbuster scene became
a beacon of representation, poor practices in
the DTV scene could
still be enough to
unsettle the landscape.
When you consider that less than 100 films are given a widespread
theatrical release in the U.S. each year, it’s easy to imagine how
quickly the smaller, quickly-produced
releases can overtake them in quantity.
Add to that the
popularity of online video streaming services
and their
equalizing nature,
and you can see that DTV flicks
are a significant part
the national film market.

Objection:
A quantitative measurement doesn’t properly convey how well a group
is represented. For example, Wesley Snipes is more prolific and
successful than almost every white male star listed here.”

Aside
from the fact that too many demographics are still entirely
unrepresented, the problem with pointing to a Wesley Snipes or a
Lorenzo Lamas as adequate representation for an entire group is that
it closes off the chances for anyone else who might fall within that
demographic. If you take one prominent star and say there’s no need
for additional representation, then what reason is there for someone
else from that group to be taken on? Again, the result is the DTV
circuit potentially depriving itself of the next great showstopper.

Objection:
The sample is too limiting. There’d be more women and minority
entrants if you counted those with fewer than three starring roles
and/or counted
supporting ones (e.g.
lead villains).”

I
opted for no less than three starring roles because this indicates an
established career within the DTV realm, which indicates a
willingness of
studios/distributors to repeatedly invest
in a performer – this
is, to some degree, the mark of a star. I’ve limited the
credits to lead roles because such
parts convey prestige and social esteem, and
this is important. Yes, fans can definitely
find favorites among lifetime supporting players, but supporting role
or even those
of the lead villain typically don’t
convey the positive
qualities that usually
define protagonists. Aside from being promoted
the most, lead characters
are most likely the ones the audience is encouraged to identify with.
By comparison, other
roles don’t measure up.

Objection:
Maybe there aren’t more women/minorities in lead roles because
there are no viable contenders.”

Here’s
but a small sample of viable contenders – women and men with the
necessary physical talent to lead a fight flick.

Marissa
Labog & Peipei Yuan – Fight Scene

Chris
Balualua – Showreel

Lauren
Mary Kim & Amy
Johnston – Fight
Scene

Percy
“Spitfire” Brown – Showreel

Robert
Parham – Showreel

Fernando
Chien – Showreel

Tamiko
Brownlee & Natalie
Padilla – Fight
Scene

Anna Ranoso
– Fight Scene

Emmanuel
Manzanares – Showreel

Zara
Phytian – Fight Scene

Jawed
El Berni – Short Film, The List

Andy
Leung & Ray
Carbonel – Fight Scene, Contour

Cheryl
Lewis – Fight Scene

Gui
DaSilva – Fight Scene

Nilo Ghajar-Williams

Vs. Ieisha
Auyeung – Fight Scene

Natascha
Hopkins –
Fight Scene

Gichi
Gamba – Film Highlights, PowerRangers

Michelle
Jubilee Gonzalez – Fight Scene w/Peipei Yuan

Shawn
Bernal – Short Film, Flower Thieves

Kristina
Hess – Showreel

John
Lewis & Alex Meraz
– Short Film, The Reward

Cecily
Fay – Film Highlights

Rayna
Vallandingham – Showreel

Ed
Kahana – Fight Scene, Relic Hunt

Eve
Torres – Fight Scene, The
Scorpion King 4

Marie
Mouroum – Showreel

Krystal
Vee & Selina Lo –
Fight Scene, The Scorpion King 3

Juan
Bofill – Fight Scene

Do
you have any good news?”

The
good news is that the trend of white guys
dominating this subgenre does seem to be abating as
we move further
into the 21st
century. Of the 52
names in the sample, thirteen (13) are individuals who’ve begun
starring in these movies within the past 16 years; of these, only 5
are white men – about 38 percent of the
total.

White
Men:
Scott Adkins,
Eric Jacobus, Matt Mullins, Gary Wasniewski,
Steven Seagal
White Women:
Zoe Bell
Asian Men: Johnny
Yong Bosch, Jon Foo,
Jino Kang, Cung Le
Black
Men:
Wesley Snipes,
Michael Jai White
Latin
Men:
Hector
Echavarria

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Though
white male performers still enjoy the greatest
amount of representation,
they don’t completely
dominate the pipeline of new stars.

Also,
I get the impression that big-budget Hollywood
is making an effort to diversify the selection
of people it has leading its movies. I’ve said before that the DTV
arena isn’t merely
derivative of Big Studio World, but obviously the latter plays a huge
role in shaping popular trends.
If Hollywood capitalizes on diversity among
stars as
an asset, then low-budget
filmmakers may be inclined
to follow.

How
do we change this? How do we get new, diverse
performers to helm
these movies?”

The
first step is to find out who’s actually out there. The list of
links I provided is pretty short, given the sheer amount of
performers making their reels publicly
available. Become a fan
of lesser-known kickers. Once you’ve found
someone whose work consistently impresses you and who you’d like to
see lead a production,
you can get started.
Short of stepping down from a theatrical
career, there are generally two
ways that new performers acquire
starring roles in the
DTV scene: (1) they work their way up from smaller parts and/or
stuntwork, or (2) they finance or co-finance
their own productions. In
either case, what you need to do is support
them. Help
finance indie projects they’re
developing via
crowd-funding. Feature them and their work on your social media. If
they’ve had parts in studio work, review these movies publicly
and
point out that their involvement is the reason you looked at the
picture in the first place. And
if a
movie they’ve starred in gets released, buy it directly – don’t
download or buy
it from a third party seller, and for goodness sake don’t post the
whole thing online
for free.

It’s
up to the performer(s)
in question
to prove
that they’d rock
a starring role,
but it’s up us
to
make their
effort worth it.

A Timeline of Low-Budget & Direct-to-Video Filmmaking [Martial Arts Subgenre]

Since
no such thing seems to exist yet,
I decided to lay a foundation. This chronology is undoubtedly
incomplete, but I’ve tried to mention all events that stand out to
me and ones that would probably stand out to others. To the best of
my knowledge, all information is accurate.

March
23, 1987 – The film production &
distribution
company Imperial Entertainment Corp. is founded. One of the first
studios to focus primarily
on
low-budget action features, its releases include Cynthia
Rothrock’s Lady
Dragon
,
Jerry
Trimble’s Breathing
Fire
,
and Don
Wilson’s Red
Sun Rising
.

August
18, 1988 – The
taekwondo-themed action feature
Miami
Connection

receives a limited theatrical release and subsequently bombs, almost
bankrupting star/producer Y.K. Kim. Over 24 years later, mounting
cult
fame inspires
a re-release
for the film on DVD.

1989
– Joseph
Merhi and Richard Pepin found PM Entertainment Group, Inc. – the most
prolific producer of direct-to-video action and martial arts fare of
the 1990s.

February
24, 1989
American
Ninja 3: Blood Hunt

receives a limited theatrical release before being sent to video.
It’s the first time an installment to
a major martial arts franchise receives anything less than a wide
debut.

February
1990 – Martial
arts legend Cynthia
Rothrock makes her solo debut in the U.S. with China
O’Brien
.
Rothrock would subsequently become one of the most prolific
low-budget action heroes and the single
most
successful female martial arts star of the American film market.

February
23, 1990 – Kickboxer
Olivier
Gruner debuts in Angel
Town
,
a movie about warring gangs. Ironically, a gang brawl breaks out at a
California drive-in during a screening.

April
12, 1990
– Film
production company Cine Excel Entertainment is founded by director
David Huey. Its first U.S. release, American
Streetfighter
,
premieres about two years later on video and is one of the first
starring vehicles of kickboxer
Gary
Daniels.

March
4, 1991
– The
Hong
Kong-based Seasonal
Film Corporation’s No
Retreat, No Surrender

series goes DTV with
its third installment, Blood
Brothers
.
Keith W. Strandberg returns as writer, but director Corey Yuen is
replaced by Lucas Lowe. Karate star Keith Vitali makes his debut as a
leading man.

December
18, 1991 – Pro kickboxer Don “The Dragon” Wilson,
America’s most prolific DTV action hero, makes his video debut with
Ring
of Fire
.

1992
– The film production
company
Nu Image, Inc. is founded by Avi and Danny Lerner, Trevor Short, and
Danny Dimport. Four years later, a subsidiary called Millennium Films
is launched. Producing both theatrical and DTV fare, their output
over the years has included the Undisputed
and
Ninja
series.

February
7, 1992 – Michael Worth makes his action film debut in Final
Impact
,
becoming the first martial arts action hero created by PM
Entertainment. Worth is also the first martial arts star to debut on
the video circuit, without any prior work in theatrical or
international markets.

July
16, 1992
– The release of Tiger
Claws
,
one of the first films of the subgenre to feature Chinese martial
arts over karate and kickboxing. Star Jalal Merhi had attempted the
same with his previous vehicle, Fearless
Tiger
,
but this wouldn’t receive a U.S. release until 1994.

August
20, 1992
– U.S.
video premiere of Martial
Law II: Undercover
,
the first martial arts vehicle of star Jeff Wincott.

October
14, 1992
– Director
Isaac Florentine releases his first U.S. production, Desert
Kickboxer
.

November
6, 1992 – Billy Blanks makes his starring debut in Talons
of the Eagle
,
which enjoys
a limited release before going to video.

March
3, 1993
American
Samurai

premieres in
the U.S. on video.
Mark Dacascos co-stars in his first substantial martial
arts-themed role.

May
5, 1993
Shootfighter:
Fight to the Death
is
released, becoming
the
first U.S.
starring
vehicle of Hong
Kong
action
staple
Bolo Yeung.

July,
1993 – At age 13, Ted Jan Roberts makes his video debut in Magic
Kid
.
To date, he is the youngest martial arts action hero of
the western hemisphere to
have a substantial solo career.

March
1, 1996 – Almost eight years after the release of the cult hit
Bloodsport,
its sequel The
Last Kumite

premieres via a limited theatrical release. With the exception of one
supporting cast member, no one who worked on the original had a hand
in the sequel.

December
8, 1998
– The
release of Champions,
the first U.S. action
film
based on mixed martial arts competition.

February
9, 1999
– Jean-Claude
Van Damme’s Legionnaire
unexpectedly becomes the star’s first DTV release. With a $35 million
budget (adjusted: $52.5 million), it’s officially one of the most
expensive releases of the subgenre.

2002
– PM
Entertainment folds. Its catalog of over 150 features and two TV
shows is acquired for
distribution by
Echo Bridge Home Entertainment.

November
23, 2004 – Unstoppable
becomes the first Wesley Snipes action vehicle to go DTV, following a
limited theatrical release.

2005
– Nicholas Chartier and Dean Devlin found Voltage Pictures, whose
output includes the
DTV rleases
Puncture
Wounds
,
Lady
Bloodfight
,
and Eliminators.
In a Variety
interview
four years later, Chartier describes
his business strategy of marketing DTV action flicks as a means to
pay for higher-budgeted theatrical productions.

May
31, 2005 – The
DTV action-thriller Submerged is released, and the Uruguayan
national government subsequently threatens legal action against the producers for
its embarrassing
portrayal of the
country.

December
27, 2005 – Multinational conglomerate Sony first becomes a major
player in the DTV action
scene when its subsidiary, Sony Pictures Home Entertainment, releases
Black
Dawn
.

2008
– The low-budgeted Money
Fight

(aka The
Red Canvas
,
aka Art
of Submission
)
becomes the first film to receive an “off-planet” premiere
aboard the International Space Station.

April
28, 2009
– Hector
Echavarria releases his MMA-themed
passion
project, Never
Surrender.

For
the next several years, Echavarria
is
the primary producer of movies capitalizing on the MMA craze by
heavily incorporating cage fighting into his plots
and featuring pro fighters in supporting roles.

February
2, 2010 – The Michael Jai White vehicle Black
Dynamite

is released on DVD, following a limited theatrical release. An
instant cult hit, it
wins widespread acclaim and the “Best Film” award at the
Seattle International Film Festival.

February
2, 2010
Universal
Soldier: Regeneration

is released on DVD in the U.S. Widely regarded as superior to its
predecessor, its
star

Jean-Claude
Van Damme –
reportedly
turned down the opportunity to appear in Sylvester Stallone’s
blockbuster The
Expendables

in favor of focusing on the
smaller production.

June
1, 2010
Undisputed
III
is
released to cult acclaim. The vehicle catapults star Scott Adkins to
martial arts superstardom, and the movie is quickly
regarded as a benchmark of martial arts filmmaking.

August
2011 – DTV movie veteran and pro fighter Joe Son is convicted of
torture and sentenced to life in prison. Two
months later,
he receives
another 27 years for the voluntary manslaughter of a
cellmate.

May
6, 2015
– The
Dolph Lundgren/Tony Jaa collaboration Skin
Trade

is released in the U.S. via the internet. In addition to being Jaa’s
first American production to not be released theatrically, it’s the
first U.S. martial arts film to have an online premiere.

April
14, 2016 – The
Martial Arts Kid

becomes the first full-length martial arts movie produced via crowd
funding.

5 Killer Fight Scenes You Might’ve Missed

If you enjoy any of these, consider supporting the studios by buying or renting the respective movie.

College Kickboxers (1991) – Ken McLeod vs. Jeff Langton

Mission of Justice (1992) – Jeff Wincott vs. The Gauntlet

U.S. Seals II (2001) – Karen Kim vs. Sophia Crawford

In Hell (2003) – Jean-Claude Van Damme vs. Michael Bailey Smith

Contour (2006) – Dennis Ruel & Ray Carbonel vs. Everybody

Long Review: Death Fighter (2017)

“What’s
the matter, never humped a rock before?”

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While
every other martial arts fan was watching the long-awaited Boyka:
Undisputed
IV a
couple weeks ago, I was
getting my hands on a
more low-profile release called
Death Fighter. I
regret that decision, now.
While looking
up
lower-profile movies
has served me well in the past, it led
to a disappointment
this time. After having its
release pushed back repeatedly for
several
years, this film finally reveals that it has little more
going for it than
a
supergroup of karate stars and a few surprises. While
there are some things that I like and admire about this one,
I have
to admit that it’s just too plain to hang with its more substantial
competition.

The
story: A renegade FBI agent (Matt Mullins) teams up with an
ex-military mercenary (Don Wilson) to take down a dangerous kingpin
(Gigi Velicitat) in the Thai jungle.

Ensemble
casting is so common now that it’d almost be a bigger surprise to
feature less than four
prominent names in an action movie, but Death Fighter
certainly secured an iconic
draw. In addition to XMA
champ Mullins and kickboxing
hall-of-famer Wilson, the
cast packs two more legends
in Cynthia Rothrock as one of the evil lieutenants and the late Joe
Lewis as Mullins’ doomed partner. Throw in rising genre staple
Jawed El Berni and you can
see why I had such high hopes
for this. However, the utilization of its stars is the main
reason I’m unhappy with the film. Only the acrobatic El Berni
delivers approximate to his reputation; everyone else is in trouble.

  • Matt
    Mullins
    : I’ve been waiting for this
    guy to step up and become the
    next Scott Adkins ever
    since I first saw
    him in Adventures
    of Johnny Tao
    . With
    Death Fighter being
    technically his first vehicle in 12 years, I thought it’d
    be the stepping stone he
    needed to get people at large
    to notice him…but now, I
    have doubts about his
    potential. Matt shows off his
    martial
    skills just fine, but jeez, are
    both he and his character
    ever bland! Mullins comes off
    as a Ken doll, and
    is absolutely unremarkable beyond
    his fight scenes.
    Adkins is no master thespian
    but at least he can create a memorable character, whereas Mullins
    barely creates an impression. Were
    it not for Matt’s
    physicality, anybody could’ve
    played this role.
  • Don
    Wilson
    : The opposite of his younger costar, Wilson is charismatic but
    totally unprepared for the movie’s style of action. Choreographer
    Patrick Tang favors a flashy, acrobatic style of fight scene, but
    Wilson isn’t about to change up his usual grounded game for
    anybody. Though Don’s brawls feature significantly less slow motion
    than his regular fare, they’re noticeably slower and less creative
    than anybody else’s – giving the impression that everyone had to
    go at half-speed with the old man.
  • Joe
    Lewis
    : Speaking of old men, the late
    karate god is in decisively poor shape. I know
    Joe was in failing
    health at this time in his life and thus excuse
    much
    about his utilization,
    but he still seems
    poorly-placed in an
    action-packed film like
    this. He briefly beats up a henchman
    and engages in a shootout before being killed off only
    a few minutes into the movie. Whereas
    his previous role in Kill ‘Em All
    seemed like an
    appropriate sendoff to the
    grandmaster’s film career,
    this almost seems like an unwanted obligation.
  • Cynthia
    Rothrock
    : Having previously
    stated
    that she’d like to do at
    least one more Hong Kong film in her life, I’d hoped that the
    similar
    style of this picture might
    be the opening Cynthia needed to remind the world that she’s an
    action legend. Not so. Rothrock seems awkwardly cast in her
    supporting role, playing second fiddle to a performer less
    charismatic than she (Velicitat),
    and like Wilson, her two fights leave a lot to be desired. Her
    dream match against Don is
    particularly disappointing, featuring some
    cruddy
    camerawork.

Nevertheless,
the picture has some noteworthy redeeming traits. Despite
my complaints about some of the fighters’ individual performances,
I’m still generally pleased by
the action
content. Though he doesn’t
properly
distinguish himself from other performers who utilize the tricking
style, Matt Mullins is well-matched against Jawed El Berni and the
various Thai stuntmen, making
for occasionally nice
showdowns. However, the film’s trump cards aren’t any of its
advertised performers, but rather two hitherto-unknown costars who
just about blow their cohorts out of the water. Chiranan
Manochaem is introduced as a dramatic performer and potential love
interest to Matt Mullins, but explodes onto
the adrenaline scenes
with
some impressive
fights,
making her arguably the best-utilized performer of the bunch. Less of
a character but definitely the best onscreen fighter is Prasit
Suanphaka, playing
Don Wilson’s near-stoic sidekick. I’ll
be really
disappointed
if
this guy gets lost among the masses of stunt
guys
in Thailand, because he’s one of the most versatile and unhinged
performers
I’ve lately seen leading
a fight scene. With
a brawling style that’s a fair mix of Tony Jaa and Jackie Chan,
he’s
one guy who should definitely been in more movies.

Other
positive things I noticed include the
refreshingly
layered participation
of women in
the action scenes.
I recently wrote an essay on the depiction
of women in martial arts films, and it
seems as though the filmmakers were thinking along similar lines
regarding exceptionalism.
Chiranan Manochaem soundly dismantles any demure expectations you
develop about her character
leading up to her first fight (demonstrating
that
women can be action participants and
supporting stars at the same time),
and Cynthia Rothrock’s otherwise disappointing casting as an
enforcer helps level the field between the sexes and makes the sight
of women fighting men less extraordinary than filmmakers often
perpetuate. A
subplot involving human trafficking isn’t handled with as much
gravitas as I’d hoped (it takes a backseat to the personal revenge
angle), but it isn’t played for titillation. Not
only that, but
– for the first time I’ve ever
seen
in a U.S. production – the kidnapped women are rescued by another
woman. These
are small
touches, but the effect they have on the presentation is
noteworthy.

If
there
were
only such
aspects
to
consider and
the handful of weird B-grade
moments (e.g. a kid thinks it’s funny when a murder victim’s
blood pours onto
his head), the film might
yet manage to shine a little.
Disappointingly, the
technical presentation keeps
viewers
from properly engaging with
the story.
While the movie can get its plot
from A to B, choppy editing frequently
gives a strained feel to conversations, fight scenes, and
montages.
The presence of some naturally pretty scenery merely
draws
attention to the lack of standout cinematography. Also, the movie’s
tone can shift so drastically at times that it can
be like watching
two different films: it
favors a refreshingly optimistic outlook wherein characters develop
genuine bonds and manage
overcome personal problems, but it can quickly turn around and become
quite grim, like the rather gratuitous throat-slitting scene.
This film wasn’t rated by the MPAA, but
I
can
see
it getting one of those ironic R ratings based
on
just a
couple
of
scenes.
(For
the record, it’s gotten
a 14^ rating in Canada.)

Outright lack of quality isn’t
Death Fighter’s failing point so much as mediocrity. While a
movie like this would be a decent watch in most circumstances, the
amount of talent involved makes it all the more disappointing when
you see how little the filmmakers did with their resources. It makes
me fear for the career of Matt Mullins: Rothrock and Wilson
subsequently showed themselves prepared to shape up in The Martial
Arts Kid
(produced after this one but released earlier), and the
sheer amount of movies coming out of Thailand assures me that I’ll
probably see Manochaem and Suanphaka again, but Mullins probably had
a lot riding on this for his prospective solo career. He’ll always
be able to find stuntwork and supporting roles, but if this is all he
can do when the spotlight’s on him, I have a feeling that it won’t
grace him many times more. However, responsibility for the picture’s
quality ultimately falls on the filmmakers: to the extent that
director Toby Russell wasn’t hampered by producers, he’s
demonstrated that he needs more practice in producing a standout
karate film and, for the time being, should stick to documentaries.

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Death
Fighter
(AKA
White Tiger)
(2017)
Directed
by
Toby
Russell (Cinema of
Vengeance
)
Written
by

Lawrence Riggins (Replicant)
Starring

Matt Mullins, Don Wilson, Chiranan
Manochaem,
Gigi Velicitat (The
Mark
)
Cool
costars:
Prasit
Suanphaka,
Cynthia Rothrock, Jawed El Berni (Ninja
II: Shadow of a Tear
),
Joe Lewis
Title
refers to:
The
official
title could refer to virtually any of the above-mentioned performers,
whereas the working title refers
to Matt Mullins.
(Don
Wilson: “Sometimes,
it takes a stubborn tiger like you to get a reluctant lion like me
to fight. And you’re white.”)
Content warning:

Kidnapping, implied torture, violence against women, extreme
violence
Copyright

Vision Films, Inc.

“Guess what happened on set today!” Behind-the-Scenes Trivia of DTV Martial Arts Videos

Hollywood isn’t
the only place which spawns crazy anecdotes from the film-making
world. Here are some little-known tidbits about little-known kick
flicks.

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No Retreat, No
Surrender 3: Blood Brothers

(1990) – A Standoff Between Stars

Working
on this movie was no picnic, and tensions nearly
reached a
breaking point while
filming
the story’s
emotional high point.
In a scene where the film’s protagonists
discover the dead body of their father, star Loren Avedon repeatedly
played the scene against direction – making it impossible for his
onscreen sibling,
Keith Vitali, to complete his blocking. Eventually, the filmmakers
collectively appealed to Avedon, who grew frustrated and screamed
at his
assembled coworkers.
This sort
of disrespect
didn’t set well with Vitali, who
happens to be
one of the most
decorated
karate competitors in history. According to writer Keith Strandberg,
Vitali was “ready to tear into” Avedon, who eventually diffused
the situation by apologizing to his costar. That was probably for the
best: Loren Avedon is cool, but I don’t favor his chances against a
former pro fighter. [SOURCE]

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Martial Law (1990)
– Cynthia Rothrock: Ball-Buster

Stuntwork
is a potentially risky business, and no one other than trained
professionals have any business being stunt personnel.
This sentiment wasn’t shared by an ill-fated layman whose
friend invited him onto this film’s
set
to participate in a fight scene with one of America’s top martial
arts stars. I can see the appeal of wanting to work directly with
Cynthia Rothrock, but the perils of not knowing what you’re doing
were
made apparent when this individual forgot the
choreography. In scene where a gang of thugs descend upon a
bat-wielding Rothrock, the heroine was to strike at a downed opponent
with her weapon; he was to evade by rolling away, but this man rolled
in the wrong direction. Rothrock brought the bat down so hard on this
fellow’s groin that he required a visit to the hospital. Ouch!
[SOURCE]

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Karate
Cop

(1991) – Real Life is More Dangerous than a Post-Apocalyptic
Wasteland

Following
a day of shooting, Ron
Marchini and
his wife went for a walk in Stockton, California’s Grupe Park.
Marchini had probably spent the day dodging bullets in the context of
the film’s plot, but found himself doing
it for a real when a car
pulled up within feet of the couple and an
occupant opened
fire with a rifle. Despite the close proximity between shooter and
would-be victims, neither Marchini nor his wife were injured. As
deplorable as this act was, you can’t blame the shooter for their
spinelessness: if you had a murderous beef with a
legendary
karate competitor, would you be willing to settle it face-to-face?
The person’s lucky they were never apprehended. [SOURCE]

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Martial
Outlaw
(1993)
– Jeff
Wincott’s Body
Motivation

I
think writer Thomas Ritz crafted a pretty good vehicle for star Jeff
Wincott, but apparently
Jeff
wasn’t entirely satisfied. As was the case for this
stage of
his career,
he
was in particularly good shape – having prepared for
his role with
a three-month training regimen. Thus,
you can imagine his disappointment when the script called for no
opportunity to showcase his bare body. Not about to forego the
opportunity to display himself, Wincott had
the filmmakers alter a fight scene on
the day of filming. From
out of nowhere, a thug
rips Jeff’s modest
sweater off to reveal his chiseled physique – no
doubt to
the delight of our star, now secure in the knowledge that his fans
will have the opportunity to ogle his killer abs.
[SOURCE]

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Last
to Surrender
(1999)
– Wherein Everything Possible Goes Wrong

When
big-budget features encounter many behind-the-scenes
problems,
the film may gain eventual
cult
fame via trivia about its production woes. In the case of low-budget
features, we’re lucky if we ever hear anything about the production
process at
all.
However, the cornucopia of ills befalling this little-known
vehicle for Roddy Piper and Hans Ong was so tragic
that it not only
warranted telling the public about it,
but gave
it more than enough credit to
hang with just about any film’s horror stories. Shot in Indonesia,
this
one had to contend not only with flash floods and anti-government
riots destroying sets and halting filming, but had three trucks full
of film equipment overturn
and almost go
falling down
a cliff.
Less
fortunate still was the time when,
while filming aerial footage, a plane crashed into the jungle and
caused
the death of the pilot. After all that, the
film’s
still virtually unknown. Genuine
injustice. (See the Region 1 DVD’s production notes)

[500 Word Essay] Violence Against Women in Low-Budget Martial Arts Films

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Photo credit
Lionsgate (2015). Absolution. Retrieved from IMDb.

One of the most
recurrent and unpleasant trends in low-budget action movies is
violence aimed at female characters. This isn’t unique to my
particular film niche, but its prevalence in direct-to-video kick flicks is telling of how readily viewers accept and expect to see
women treated violently onscreen. We’re talking about largely
independent productions which highlight fighting arts designed for use by anybody, but often,
these films maintain a status quo whereby unanswered physical aggression towards
women is a matter of course. I’ll try to briefly convey why this is
a problem and how it might be rectified.

[For clarity:
When I mention violence towards women, I’m referring to instances
where a female character is physically abused by another character
(typically male, though sometimes another woman). I usually don’t
count instances where the woman is an active combatant, though there
are problematic examples of that, too (e.g. the fight between Brandie
Rocci and Darren Shahlavi in Bloodmoon (1997),
reminiscent of a domestic violence episode).]

I’m not suggesting
that such instances of violence can’t be appropriate within a
film’s context. However, what makes the bulk of them disagreeable
and problematic are not only the societal norms they perpetuate, but
the effects they may have enacted on the DTV film-making scene. An
overabundance of female-directed violence probably contributed to the
rarity of women becoming physical players in action scenes (can’t be a victim and a hero at the same time, here), which in
turn makes actresses less likely to rise within this subgenre.
There’s no shortage of capable women in the field, but most aren’t
particularly well-known because they’re rarely portrayed the way
their male counterparts are.

Speaking of which…
Though male characters are more often on the receiving end of
violence in these movies, they don’t contend with the
above-mentioned detrimental effects. Men are much more likely to be
portrayed as fighters, period. The vast majority of these
films are headlined by male protagonists, and there’s no shortage
of successful male performers who got their start being beaten up in
fight scenes. There are no social stigmas decreeing that men should
generally be portrayed as helpless victims, and in a genre where
physical violence is the norm, that counts for a lot.

Dealing
with this issue isn’t as easy as finding the new Cynthia Rothrock, as
even movies which feature a powerful woman in the lead are often
still saturated with violence directed at other women. I also don’t favor doing away with this sort of violence completely, lest it
limit the kind of stories that could be told. I think a more sensible
approach would be to simply level the playing field by regularly
casting women in not only starring roles, but also physical
supporting roles – have women play more enforcers, lieutenants,
teammates, or even bystanders who can throw a punch. By subverting societal expectations, we’d not only
diminish the degree to which such films perpetuate unhelpful
prejudices (e.g. women are helpless in the face of violence), but
also open the film market to a greater variety of butt-kicking
talent.

Some films that
have already applied this concept
relatively well: Contour (2006), Ninja
Apocalypse (2014), Tekken (2010), Honor and Glory (1993), Xtreme Fighter (2004)

Review: Soft Target (2006)

“We both want to forget what we do at the
end of the day”

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Crooked (AKA Soft Target) is a
film from late in Don Wilson’s prime career – that is, from before his hiatus
around the turn of the decade. Overall, it goes to show that it wasn’t a bad
time for him to take a break, not necessarily because he no longer had the
stuff but because the DTV action circuit seemed to have left him behind. The
movie is weak sauce, for despite its strong supporting cast, it’s lacking in
style and substance. I’ll say it now: this one’s for completionists, only.

The story: Two police detectives – Tyler
(Wilson) and Yordan (Olivier Gruner) – are assigned to protect a witness to an
underworld murder (Diana Kauffman), but their efforts are hampered by internal
corruption.

The film’s primary selling point is its
cast, which also includes Gary Busy, Martin Kove, and Fred Williamson. However,
don’t get your hopes up: while Wilson and Gruner make the most of their team-up,
Williamson and Kove have a combined screentime of maybe five minutes and Busey
doesn’t even get in on the action. Personally, I was expecting this – Martin
Kove has particularly been irritating me for a long time with his reluctance to
do fight scenes – but it could be very disappointing to someone who thinks
they’ve come across a B-movie supergroup. That’s not to take away from the
memorable performances delivered by lead villain Michael Cavalieri and Martin
Morales as a flamboyant pimp, and Gary Busy manages to be memorable, but it’s not
what viewers wanted to see.

Speaking of things unwanted, I’m sorry to
say that the movie is ugly in more ways than one. Production-wise, the movie toes
the line of an indie feature. The way it’s been shot makes me think it had a
very rushed schedule: endless nighttime scenes, shaky camerawork, inharmonious
editing, and a lot of ADR lines. All of this amplifies the sleazy tone of the
story, which really turned me off. Few of the characters are endearing, with
Yordan in particular doing all he can for the viewer not to like him. Violence
against female characters and sexist dialogue is recurrent. As usual, Don
Wison’s character is a paragon of morality, but he’s on in his own in that
regard, amidst all of these other slimy critters. Basically, this isn’t the
kind of film you watch to put you into a good mood.

The same is generally true for the action
content, though it has its redeeming qualities and ends up being the one
passable aspect of the film. There are four shootouts and five full-length fistfights,
and while the former are overlookable, the latter can be decent. Don Wilson and
Olivier Gruner don’t fight each other and that’s pretty disappointing
(especially when the film teases it), but they do fight alongside each other and
that’s pretty cool. A direct comparison favors Gruner: even though both
performers are former pro kickboxers and have been listed among the authentic
“tough guys” of martial arts movies, Wilson plays his fights very safe with
relatively slow choreography and a lot of cuts, whereas Gruner performs a more
dynamic and rougher-looking style of brawl that more accurately conveys his
real-life strength and ability.

Crooked isn’t a film for casual martial arts fans. It *might* pass for a
slow night on cable, but that’s only if you really want to see the two lead
stars and are tolerant about shortcomings.

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Crooked (AKA Soft Target) (2006)
Directed by Art Camacho (Assassin x)
Written by William C. Martell (Virtual Combat)
Starring Don Wilson (Out for Blood), Olivier Gruner (Nemesis), Diana Kauffman (The Mailman), Gary Busy (Lethal Weapon)
Cool costars: Michael Matsuda (X-Treme Fighter), Jason Yorrick (Transmorphers: Fall of Man), Eric
Perrodin (Street Crimes), Joe Perez (Silicon Towers), McKay Stewart (Vampire Assassin), Glen Levy (Confessions of a Pit Fighter), and Sam
Hargrave (Unlucky Stars) are
real-life martial artists and play various fighters throughout the film. If I
were in a better mood, I’d include Fred Williamson and Martin Kove on here
without a qualifier, but I’m too irritated with them right now.
Title refers to: (SPOILER) The
actual title is a reference to Gary Busey’s character, who’s a crooked cop. Its
alternate title presumably refers to Diana Kauffman’s character, who’s an
at-risk target of the villain.
Potential triggers: Violence towards
women, sexist dialogue
Copyright Soft Target, Inc.

Review: A Good Man (2014)

“Well,
I’m sorry to hear about that. Because now, I will snatch every motherfuckin’
birthday.”

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On Friday, I finally received my DVD of A Good Man after putting off buying
it for two years. This will probably be the last Steven Seagal movie I purchase
for the foreseeable future, because the man’s politics, conspiracy theories,
and scandals have become intolerable and I no longer want to put money in his
pocket. I’ll still review the films of his that I own as I please, and to that
end, I’m reviewing this one. I initially wrote about A Good Man when it came out in 2014, but my perspective has changed
enough since then to revisit the movie. No analysis here; just plain old
reviewing.

The story: While tracking a dangerous arms
merchant in Romania, ex-Special Ops agent Alexander (Seagal) is caught up in
the perils of a family threatened by a local gangster.

In the “behind the scenes” featurette, the
filmmakers go on about their intention to make this more of a “classic”
Seagal movie, with more in common with his past work than the DTV stuff of the last 12 years. Their statements remind me of those made by Don FauntLeRoy
and Christopher “mink” Morrison while hyping their own Seagal vehicles, and considering
that, I could have told A Good Man’s creators that the effort was in vain. It’s impossible to
turn back the hands of time, and A Good
Man
is never going to be mistaken for Seagal’s Warner Bros. adventures.
The story isn’t like anything he’d have done back then, and the film doesn’t
play out like his best work, either. (This isn’t necessarily a bad thing, as I’ve enjoyed
the unpredictable nature of Steven’s non-theatrical work.)  This one has some interesting touches,
but it’s not the miraculous return to form we might have hoped for.

One thing that I enjoy is how
Seagal shares the action scenes with a prominent costar. He’d done this before
with Byron Mann, Steve Austin, and Bren Foster, and now, Victor Webster takes up
the role of the workhorse. I hadn’t seen the Mutant
X
star before, but I became a fan over the course of the film. He’s the
total package, possibly the best actor in the film, and in some ways, he plays the real hero of the story. The most
important thing that he contributes, though, is a smattering of solid fight
scenes. There are nine full-length ones, and Webster leads five while Seagal takes
four. Some viewers who pine for Seagal’s glory days may not satisfied by the simple insertion of a nimbler sidekick, but I think it’s
great – not just for the general upgrade of fisticuffs but also for the variety
it brings them. Webster has a noticeably different fighting style than
Seagal and thereby brings an alternative tone to the brawls. The Buddhist
Bonecrusher mixes up his game a little by regularly drawing a short sword (“Oni
no hocho – the devil’s butcher knife”), but too many shots still feature a
stunt double. Doubling in non-combat scenes seems rare and Seagal overall is
more involved in second unit shots, but still, the fights could be better.

Beyond its action scenes, the movie is
pretty decent, if conventional. The way that Alexander pursues the arms dealer
– Mr. Chen (Tzi Ma) – is fairly inspired, and the way the movie handles intrigue is one of its best surprises. Less
pleasant is how the screenplay blatantly kills time with two unnecessary police characters
(Ana Perjoiu and Ovidiu Niculescu). There are a lot of European gangsters,
scenes in strip clubs, some kidnapping – all things you can see in plenty of
other Seagal features, so it feels a little more akin to previous films than I’d
have wished for.

Dramatically, the movie is a thing of extremes,
and one of the few films for which Seagal can claim to be one of the best
performers. He can do these tough guy roles in his sleep, and Victor Webster
and Tzi Ma provide solid anchoring performances alongside him. Everyone else,
though, is in serious trouble. I respect actors who have the courage to perform
in a second language, but holy heck, was this script ever not written for them!
Some performers obviously deliver their lines phonetically, but even those who
have a greater grasp of English have a tough time making their dialogue sound
natural. Typical U.S. expressions sound contrived when coming from people who already
have difficulty pronouncing basic English words, and given that the film already
features a good deal of subtitled Romanian dialogue, I would have preferred a
little more of that over what’s there.

In the DVD featurette, at least one of the
filmmakers alludes to the film as a morality tale, but even if it fits that
label, it’s got a pretty mean spirit. I hate it when writers use arbitrary
cruelty as cinematic shorthand for “this is gritty and realistic,” and A Good Man is full of such instances.
The threat posed to Victor Webster’s onscreen sisters (Iulia Verdes and Sofia
Nicolaescu) by the gangsters is a driving factor of the story, but this could
have been conveyed without the former being called “bitch” at every other
opportunity or the latter being sold to a pedophilic businessman (Massimo
Dobrovic) for a little while. These are unnecessary, unimaginative touches that
merely strain the film’s likeability.

A
Good Man
remains one of the better-written,
better-produced, and better-treated exploits from Seagal since 2002, and in
that regard, my opinion of the film hasn’t changed much since I first saw it.
However, my opinion’s lessened in regard to the action and my appreciation of
how the characters are handled. This is a movie for established fans, and it’s
a decent one, but it’s not worth the money of a rental for people who either
don’t like the star or are looking for a more creative slice of martial arts.

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A Good Man (2014)
Directed by Keoni Waxman (The Keeper)
Written by Keoini Waxman, Jason
Rainwater (Chick Street Fighter)
Starring Steven Seagal, Victor
Webster, Iulia Verdes (The Last Incubus),
Tzi Ma (Rush Hour 1 & 3)
Cool costars: Martial arts master
and security specialist Ron Balicki (The
Prodigy
) plays one of Mr. Chen’s two main bodyguards. The other is played
by Elias Ferkin, who’s previously appeared in two other Seagal films – Shadow Man and Born to Raise Hell.
Title refers to: Alexander, described as “a good man who does bad things to bad people.”
Potential triggers: Extreme
violence, child abuse, child murder, violence against women,
sexist dialogue, kidnapping
Copyright Lions Gate Entertainment,
Inc.

Reviewnalysis: Out of Reach (2004)

*SPOILERS AHEAD*

Steven Seagal will probably never escape the label of a political filmmaker and may always be known best for the
time he took on corporate polluters in On
Deadly Ground
. His movies have never been that politically brazen ever again,
but he’s frequently touched on socio-political matters since then. One of his
more overlooked outings of this sort – indeed, his last overt “movie with a
message” as of this writing – is 2004’s Out
of Reach
, wherein the Buddhist Bonecrusher takes on a child trafficking circuit
in Poland. Though Seagal’s film addressed a genuine epidemic long before it
became part of mainstream awareness, its direct-to-video status assured that it would be generally overlooked. The fact that it’s not held in high regard even among people who have seen it is thanks to the movie’s production quirks, highlighted by a huge amount of
Seagal’s dialogue being dubbed by a different actor. Interesting as it can be,
this one’s definitely not for everyone.

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The movie opens with a juxtaposition of our two main characters: ex-government
agent William Lansing (Seagal) and his teenage pen pal, Irena Morawska. Irena
is an orphan living at a Warsaw orphanage and William lives a secluded life in
North America, helping injured animals he finds in the forest. Through Irena’s
voice-over, we hear that William corresponds with her via the orphanage’s
outreach program and that they’re quite close. When William narrates a letter
he’s sent her, we learn that he encourages her self-esteem and teaches
her about codes and ciphers…but the most noteworthy and immediate thing we realize
is that the voice coming from Lansing isn’t Steven Seagal’s. It sounds nothing
like him, and as it recurs throughout the film, viewers will wonder what in the
world is going on. This wasn’t the first time Seagal’s character has been dubbed,
but it was the first time it’d been done so extensively, and would subsequently
become a much-derided feature of Seagal’s DTV work.

TRIVIA: William Lansing’s status as an
animal healer reflects Steven Seagal’s own history as an animal rights
proponent. However, this reputation was damaged in 2011, when – while breaking
up an Arizona cockfighting ring for his Lawman
reality show – a police squad he was accompanying crushed over 100 roosters
with a tank and shot a puppy to death.

As William is shown nursing an injured hawk
back to health, Irena reveals that she will soon have to leave
the orphanage. We assume via the visual metaphor that Irena is bound for freedom, but this is not so. An ominous group of men arrives at the orphanage,
led by a fellow called Faisal (Matt Schulze) who’s so obviously evil that his
first act is to threaten one of the orphans (Jan Plazalski). Faisal
appears to be ex-military – take note of how he lines up the orphans
to address them – and if it’s not clear by the predatory way in which he speaks,
we find out soon that he’s collecting the girls for sale into sex slavery. The
orphanage is feeding its female children into this circuit, and Irena is among
them. Scenes of the girls’ processing are uncomfortable and
chilling: their belongings are stolen, they’re photographed against their will,
and – seemingly to ensure that the movie toes the line for taste – there’s a
scene where one of Irena’s friends (Aleksandra Hamkalo) attempts to escape and
is apprehended by Faisal; we later learn that she’s murdered.

Luckily, William travels to Poland to search for Irena after receiving
a suspicious letter claiming that she can’t correspond with him anymore. William’s decision is facilitated by a squad of his
ex-coworkers from the government – led by Agents
Shepherd (Shawn Lawrence) and Morton (Robbie Gee) – showing up at his cabin and attempting to tie up “loose ends.” William fights his way free, heads to
Vancouver, and then seemingly up and decides to make the trip to Poland. There,
he visits Irena’s orphanage. The corrupt director (Maria Maj) is of no help, but
with the aid of the orphan who Faisal threatened (“Nikki”) and a cipher left by
Irena on the frame of her bunk, he realizes that something’s wrong. The
feeling’s confirmed when Faisal, having realized that someone’s looking for
Irena, kills the director and sends men after William. Again, William fights
his way out of the situation.

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Ambiguity seems to be one of the principles this story has been
built on. We’ve already seen that William is wanted by a mysterious government
agency (the “C.S.A.”) for reasons never sufficiently explained, and
now Faisal inexplicably realizes that William – who he hasn’t even laid eyes on
– is such a threat to his operation that he needs to
eliminate him. Shortly thereafter, we learn through a voice-over that Irena
expects William to save her, even though the movie provides no indication that
she’d even know he’s in Poland. How do the characters make such leaps of
understanding? Knee-jerkers blame it on lazy writing. People who’ve read Seagalogy: A Study of the Ass-Kicking Films
of Steven Seagal
blame it on the process of DTV screenwriting, wherein
scripts go through multiple changes during and after production. I lean towards
the latter explanation,
but it’s impossible to guess precisely what details may have gone missing while
the movie was being made. Faisal may have gleaned the extent of William’s
abilities after learning (from Irena’s letters) that he’s good with cyphers, and the
fact that he’s in the city may have been leaked to Irena…but that’s pure guesswork.

Returning to the orphanage to find the
director’s murder investigation in full swing, William is questioned by
the leading detective, Kasia Lato (Agnieszka Wagner). Kasia is suspicious and takes William in to the police station, where he uses an unsupervised
moment to bypass the police database’s security and find out that the
missing girls were all applicants for the same suspicious student program.
William later shows up at another investigation, at the building where the children had been held. Upon realizing that a girl was murdered and discovering a
bracelet he gave Irena, he’s visibly devastated, but regains hope when he’s
shown that Irena has left a message for him on a mirror. Even though he’s lied
to the police and refuses to reveal much about his identity, Kasia is impressed by
his resourcefulness and chooses not only to not arrest him, but to include him
on the case. It pays off: through technical skill and detective work, William
is able to distinguish a connection to Faisal’s broker (Witold Wielinski) and
the dummy corporation used to traffic the girls. There’s a chilling scene
wherein William listens in on the rerouted phone calls of buyers bidding on the
girls.

While a good deal of intrigue and action goes on around
William (including a fight wherein Kasia is shot and
William inexplicably performs surgery instead of taking her to the
hospital), Irena’s ordeal is at least as interesting. Faisal has become
increasingly interested in her ever since he recognized the ciphers in her
letters, and it mounts to an obsession. He presumably keeps her around as a hostage,
but the movie actually builds the two up as rivals in their own right. Irena
keeps her cool, never panicking and leaving messages for
William whenever she can (including on a tray of caviar); her resourcefulness exalts her, whereas Faisal is
denigrated by their relationship. I don’t know whether this was the
filmmakers’ intent – to show a human trafficker eye-to-eye with one of his victims –
but as dangerous as Faisal is, he becomes rather pathetic during
the movie’s second half. There’s a scene wherein Irena and he play chess until the girl
suddenly becomes dizzy and collapses onto the board; he drugged her orange
juice. This man runs a massive trafficking operation, has umpteen subordinates
doing his bidding, and has been shown to be a skilled swordsman, but he thinks a 14-year-old child is too
much for him to handle when she’s conscious.
It’s possible that this is
simply meant to show how sadistic he is, but given that he’s about to use
Irena as bait to lure William into the open, I think he actually considers her
a base that needs covering. All things considered, it’s a pretty effective
backhand to such a despicable character.

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As it turns out, Faisal is in cahoots with
the agents who attempted to kidnap William at the beginning of the movie (?!) and deploys
them against our hero at an embassy ball where the undercover William almost
succeeds in rescuing Irena. (By the way, the C.S.A. does not seem to be an
actual government organization. It’s possible that the script originally named
the C.I.A. – one of Seagal’s favorite onscreen punching bags – but I think the
filmmakers prudently decided against implying that the U.S. government is
involved in human trafficking.) William escapes, and along with Kasia, he soon thereafter engages
the agents and Faisal’s men in a shootout at a brothel. It’s an odd
place for the film to stage a gunfight in, given that an underlying theme of
the film is the threat of sexual assault. They shoot up the place pretty
good, which may symbolize the destruction of consent and personal responsibility.

Faisal is left alone, but before he can flee with Irena, William arrives at his palace. Faisal and he point guns at each
other, but agree to set the firearms aside and fight “man to man”
– an odd thing for them to come to terms about now, but it’s good for viewers who prefer more intimate fights. Leaving Irena behind,
they head for Faisal’s dueling space, but the crime lord preemptively grabs a rapier
from the wall. William disarms him and fights back, but Faisal escapes from his
choke hold and flees. William grabs a two-handed backsword and heads
outside, where he finds Faisal armed with a saber. As the soundtrack fades to
silence, the two begin to fence. It’s a fairly unique match, played more for
technique than thrills, but I find it enjoyable. Both Steven Seagal and Matt
Schulze are trained swordsmen and it shows, as neither is presented as superior
to the other. It comes down to a standoff, with both characters rushing each
other, and William slays Faisal with a horizontal slash.

Trivia: Faisal’s palace is actually the interior of the Warsaw University of Technology. The Palace of Culture and Science (Pałac Kultury i Nauki) stands in as the embassy.

With the trafficking empire destroyed, William
and Irena leave the bloodstained abode. We don’t know what’s become of the
other girls, but we find out in the epilogue that William has taken both Irena
and Nikki back to North America. Irena is in contact with Kasia by mail, and though
she and her apparent stepbrother seem happy, it’s mildly uncomfortable to hear that
“[William] spends most of his time by himself, wandering the forest, looking
for injured animals. He seems to like it that way” – does that mean no one’s
supervising the children?

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Steven Seagal’s DTV career is often characterized
by its shortcomings: overly complicated storylines, numerous stand-ins and
doubles, poor action scenes, and especially the dubbed dialogue. Though most of those features were apparent in movies before this one, Out of Reach is the first film
where they all come together at once and test the resolve of even longtime
fans. There’s not as much doubling as in Seagal’s previous film, Belly of the Beast, but what’s there is
generally for shots that you’d think don’t actually require doubling. The
storyline’s not so convoluted that you’d forget the names of the main characters,
but I had to watch this one several times before the identities of the supporting cast sank in. I think the action is fairly decent, especially the brothel shootout and
swordfight, but when I sat through the credits and realized that the action
choreographer is none other than Hong Kong staple Tak Yuen (Fong Sai Yuk, My Father is a Hero), I got a renewed perspective of how
spectacular the fight scenes actually weren’t. And then there’s the dubbing,
which is every bit as disconcerting as if a boom mic were hanging in the frame.
Whatever plague affected this era of Seagal’s career truly set in during this
film, and would flare up again so often that many fans gave up on the man.

Nevertheless, the film does some things
right, and chief among them is directing attention to a very prominent problem
in the world. Again, the movie’s technical shortcomings have helped ensure that
it won’t be taken seriously by casual viewers, but as was the case
with On Deadly Ground’s stance on the environment, Out of Reach was
ahead of its time in pointing to the proliferation of human trafficking in Europe. Liam Neeson’s Taken would bring
the matter to the mainstream’s attention with a more sober tone,
but Out of Reach does something which
its successors regularly fail to do: it presents a female perspective on the
issue. Human trafficking and sex slavery are ills which predominantly affect
girls and women, but many films concerned with the matter treat it
as merely another catalyst for male heroes to get indignant. Out of Reach does this a little, too,
but featuring two actively-involved females in the main cast makes a world of
difference. Kasia’s role in actively combating the problem is particularly valuable, and Irena’s
prominence reminds us what’s important about the situation: the lives of
victims, not how pissed off the hero gets.

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The role of Faisal bothers me. I appreciate
Matt Schulze’s involvement in the film, both for his physical presence and how
comparatively recognizable he is compared to Seagal’s
future adversaries, but the way the screenplay handles Faisal is a little weak.
He’s basically an over-the-top version of Schulze’s role in The Transporter, with no redeeming
features or motives beyond making money, but the feature still treats him with more
respect than he deserves. I appreciate the duel at the end, but the honor involved
in William setting his gun aside and agreeing to duel him is really misplaced,
especially considering how Seagal regularly brutalizes characters for lesser crimes. Indeed, sex slavery is approached mildly, here. I appreciate
that the filmmakers don’t titillate viewers at the expense of female characters,
but there’s not much indignation about what’s happening. The word “pedophile”
is never uttered. I expected the socially-conscious Seagal to take a few verbal
shots at the criminals – maybe even quote Beau Bridges (“You make money off
a little kid, you miserable jerk! You oughta be shot!”) – but the film treats
the premise no differently than a regular kidnapping scenario. It deserves more
gravity than that.

The film has a few prominent themes, but my favorite is the one of ambiguous personal identity. As an orphan, Irena is rootless and metaphorically
bereft of self. The traffickers try to strip her individuality by assigning her
a new name. Her friend Nikki appears to be a voluntary mute, whose absent voice may be
synonymous with suppressed identity. And then there’s William, who cycles
through an endless amount of aliases. (This trend is so pervasive that he’s
referred to as “Billy Ray” by the Region 1 DVD jacket.)  His virtual facelessness is illustrated pretty
blatantly when he comes to rescue Irena and she doesn’t know who he is. Seagal’s
characters have often been accused of interchangeability, and the film may be
commenting on that qualm by starring a character who plays fast and loose with his own identity.

Out
of Reach
is a lot of things, but it’s not boring.
It’s afflicted by a lot of problems, but with the possible exception of the
dubbing, none of them are so debilitating as to disengage the viewer. Director
Po-Chih Leong seems to be fighting DTV convention (and possibly even the
meddling of producers), and the result is a lot of interesting touches in an
otherwise predictable thriller. Occasionally excellent
cinematography, unexpected twists, and Faisal’s ridiculously cheesy dialogue
are some of the things that shine in what could otherwise have easily been a
dreary picture. Had Seagal done this movie ten years earlier, it may have
become an ironic classic. As is, I don’t quite have the heart to recommend it outright, but if you’re up for an odd adventure and think you’re fine with
the subject matter, you might have an interesting evening with it.

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Out of Reach (2004)
Directed by Po-Chih Leong (Hong Kong 1941)
Written by Trevor Miller (Into the Sun)
Starring Steven Seagal, Ida
Nowakowska (Suicide Room), Agnieszka
Wagner (Fala Zbrodni), Matt Schulze
Cool costars: Robbie Gee (Underworld) as one of the main
supporting villains. Nick Brimble (Robin
Hood: Prince of Thieves
) has a single scene as the “real” villain who
controls Faisal. Martial artist Murat Yilmaz (The Accidental Spy) plays Faisal’s lead henchman.
Title refers to: Irena, who William
spends the movie trying to rescue. It could also be a play on words, given that
they met via an “outreach” program.
Potential triggers: Child abuse,
implied child murder, violence against women, drugging
Conspicuously missing: A title
screen. Seriously, there’s no title shot. I had to get the still from the
trailer.
Copyright UK/Polish Co-Production

Mini Review: Fugitive Rage (1996)

“Are you here for a reason, or are you just here to play cute?”

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Fugitive
Rage
is a disappointing little adventure with just
enough of a budget to look professional but not enough talent in the right
places. Its lead star, Alexander Keith (credited as Wendy Schumacher), once
described themselves as wanting to become “the female Van Damme,” but I’m sorry
to say that this movie isn’t even up to JCVD’s standards. It’s an action movie with bad action, and a weak attempt
at a feminist feature by people who definitely aren’t feminists.

The story: Sent to prison for the attempted murder of a mobster (Jay Richardson),
police officer Tara McCormick (Alexander) is offered her freedom by a shady
government agent (Tim Abell) in exchange for renewing her assassination
attempt.

The quality of the action is average, at best. The shootouts are so impersonal that you won’t care about them. There’s a goofy instance
where Tara hood-surfs a car until the vehicle inexplicably
crashes, but this too manages to be boring. This leaves us with the five fight scenes, but
their quality is no better. While Keith is a legitimate martial artist,
the brawls are plagued by a variety of problems: if they’re not poorly blocked
or clumsily edited, they’re painfully slow-moving or just feature bad
choreography. If you want to see Keith’s moves utilized a little more
gracefully, check out the Michael Dudikoff vehicle Counter Measures, but don’t get your hopes up for this one.

Dramatically, all of the performers do a decent job, and there’s even a little chemistry
between Keith and cellmate Shauna O’Brien. The problem is that the
boring screenplay demands so little of these performers that virtually anybody
could have played the characters. Surprises are few and innovation is
nonexistent, unless the clumsy attempts to turn this into a “girl power movie”
can be called clever. Director Fred Olen Ray and producer Jim Wynorski have
gone on record stating their condescending opinions on female representation in B-movies,
and the things they’ve decided to highlight in the movie reflect these. There’s
gratuitous nudity and sex, violence against women, recurrent sexist (and
racist) dialogue, lurid descriptions of violence, and a sadistic lesbian warden.
Aside from the fact that none of this is counterbalanced by simply having a powerful female lead character, such features give the film a mean-spirited
edge that’s too much for it to withstand. Despite its lazy pro-woman overtones,
Fugitive Rage disingenuously panders
to the 18-36 male demographic and suffers for it.

I can’t
recommend this one at all. Die-hard B-movie enthusiasts may find mild delight
in its corniness, but even they will wonder whether it was worth
digging out the old VCR for. Leave it be.

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Fugitive Rage (1996)
Directed by Fred Olen Ray (Dinosaur Island)
Written by Dani Michaeli (SpongeBob SquarePants), Sean O’Bannon (Air Rage)
Starring Alexander Keith (as Wendy
Schumacher), Shauna O’Brien (Friend of
the Family
), Tim Abell (Soldier of
Fortune, Inc.
), Jay Richardson (Hollywood
Chainsaw Hookers
)
Cool costars: Katherine Victor (The Wild World of Batwoman) as Miss
Prince, the primmest gunwoman you’ll ever see.
Title refers to: The determination
of the incarcerated heroine to exact revenge on the mob boss.
Content warning: Prison violence,
violence against women, group violence, torture, sexist and racist dialogue,
graphic descriptions of domestic violence
Copyright Roxie/Rosie Ruby
Productions