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VIDEO REVIEW: Ironfinger
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1965,
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Akira Takarada,
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Monday, December 7, 2015
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
i SPY EUROSPY: Agent Z55 Mission Hong Kong
Agent
Z55: Mission Hong Kong
Director:
Roberto Bianchi Montero
Year
1965
Agent
Z55: Mission Hong Kong, AKA Desperate Mission, is an entertaining
Eurospy flick that benefits from its cocky and hot-tempered lead, and
the brutal moments in which come into light during the later third of
the film. With a standard premise, an unusually calm and eccentric
villain, and an imposing muscle-bound enforcer, this spy movie has a
great deal to be appreciative of. Lensed in the familiar Eurospy
style and steep in lore of its espionage brethren, Mission Hong Kong
is an enjoyable entry in the Eurospy canon and one that will put a
smile across your face more then a few times, especially if you like
bad guys who keep armadillos as a pets. Say what!?!?!
The film
begins with the extraction of a prominent nuclear scientist named
Prof. Larsen, from a Chinese prison, by the hands of a clan of judo
experts and by the planning of Agent Z51. Unfortunately, before
Larsen can be transported back to America, Z51 is murdered, leaving
the plans for Larsen's ultimate escape to fall to ruins. Hearing the
news of Z51's death, the US Secret Service enlists their top man to
the case, Robert Manning, AKA Agent Z55. Landing in Hong Kong,
Manning must locate the now hidden Prof. Larsen while dishing out a
sweet plate of revenge for his fellow fallen agent, but things aren't
as easy as they first appear to be. For one thing there is a
suspicious pair of locals, Su Ling and the gargantuan To-go, who have
an unusual interest in Manning's presence in Hong Kong. There's also
the simple fact that Prof. Larsen could be hidden anywhere and
Manning has little to nothing to go on. What's a secret agent to do?
German
Cobos takes on the role of Robert Manning, the headstrong agent who
knows all the tricks in the book. This is my first Cobos Eurospy and
I have to say that he did a good job as the lead in this film. I'm
only aware of one other spy movie that he was in, Blueprint for a
Massacre, so I'll be hunting that one down soon. In Mission Hong
Kong, Cobos' Robert Manning is a cocky and confident agent who almost
comes off as an asshole most of the time, if it wasn't for his witty
smart remarks and playful manner. Like most Eurospy heroes, Agent Z55
has a tendency to get into some action packed scenarios and Cobos
does a wonderful job in delivering the fast-paced goods and keeping
in step with the genre. His character even has the tendency to go a
little overboard while duking it out, as will come painfully clear
after Manning burns the face of one of his combatants and sends him
crying to his death. What a badass! All in all, I'm impressed with my
first introduction to German Cobos and I look forward to seeing more
of his work in the future.
As for
the rest of the crazy bunch that inhabit this motion picture, Yoko
Tani takes on the role of Su Ling. At first her character is a
mystery, as Manning has no idea if she is friend or foe, but
eventually she comes to side with Z55 and his mission, revealing that
she was just a victim of circumstance. On the other side of the coin
is Milton Reid who plays the role of To-go, a muscle-bound strongman
who couldn't be anymore different from Su Ling if he tried. While Su
Ling is small, timid and forced to be a part of a nefarious
organization, To-go is a beast of a man and willfully participates in
the organizations affairs. Reid fits this villainous mold to
perfection and takes every opportunity he can in being a thorn in
Manning's side. He's an intimidating presence and his facial features
are just icing on the already memorable cinematic cake. The leader of
this rag-tag group of characters is a man by the name of Barrow,
played by Gianni Rizzo. While many Bond-type villains are given a pet
to impose fear into their agents, Barrow is instead given one of the
most peculiar of animal sidekicks in the form of an armadillo. I shit
you not! The dastardly bastard has an armadillo as a pet. Be that as
it may, I have to say that unfortunately for Rizzo, this is probably
the most memorable thing about his character.
With any
grand Eurospy film, you have stupendous locations and visuals to back
that up and with Mission Hong Kong you get that with the abundance of
all the picturesque landscapes that Hong Kong has to offer. From the
bustling atmosphere of the city to the maze-like wooden structures
floating on the harbor, the film has a nice diversity with its
locations and uses them to great effect. Though the tradition for
most Eurospy flicks is to showcase a great array of international
vistas, Z55 is content with just basing its espionage-filled antics
in Hong Kong and for this film it works. The mission on display is a
much more subtle version then we are used to in this genre and it
makes sense to scale back the global aspects of the production to fit
the scenario. Still, director Roberto Bianchi Montero makes adequate
use of his sprawling locales, giving the production a much more
broader feel then it has any right to have.
As for
the action of Mission Hong Kong, they haven't forgot it, in fact
there is a great deal of interesting set-pieces to be witnessed in
this humble production. Manning finds himself battling it out in some
rather impressive locations, which give way to a great deal of
visually alluring moments that make for an impressionable
battleground. For instance Agent Z55 has a shootout in a movie
theater where he battles thugs behind a projection screen, he has a
hair-raising close call at a construction site at night, and an even
more enthralling man to man brawl with To-go in a tanker where
Manning shows his more savage and resourceful side. All in all, it's
safe to say that as the movie moves along, Agent Z55 becomes more and
more brutal and violent, which is always a plus in my book.
Agent
Z55: Mission Hong Kong is a respectable Eurospy entry that may not be
the most robust of the genre, but it still maintains all of the
factors that make us love these kind of flicks. From the get go, we
are presented a espionage-filled world that is sparse with
globetrotting aspects, but what is kept intact is the formula which
has spawned a plethora of like-minded genre films that know exactly
what the fans want from this type of entry. Agent Z55 beds the
ladies, beats the baddies, and saves the day, just as it should be,
and director Roberto Bianchi Montero does an excellent job in making
it all an enjoyable affair.
When it
comes to German Cobos' performance as the super spy Robert Manning,
he really gives it his all and throws himself in to the role. The
fights are frantic and physical, the shootouts are ruthless and
succinct, and the flirtatious interactions are a plenty. Mission Hong
Kong also benefits from a commendable supporting cast of characters
like Yoko Tani's Su Ling, Milton Reid's To-go, and the blandly
depicted, but strangely hypnotic, armadillo lover Barrow, played by
Gianni Rizzo. Combine all of these various elements together and you
have yourself Agent Z55: Mission Hong Kong, an interesting Eurospy
effort that has all of the things that we crave; action, adventure,
and babes. This is one mission that's.....
| Pay attention to the road asshole! |
| Umm... How do I put this? There's a dead hooker in my room. |
| Peek a boo Manning. I see you! |
| Look at me when I'm talking to you, you bald FREAK! |
| Hello there sexy lady. |
| Staring contest.... GO! |
| Hold it right there mister. |
| I'll be using you tonight. |
| Check out the rack on that hose hound. |
| Manning's gas problem made for an awkward moment. |
| I outta pop you right in the mouth! |
| Come here and give me a big hug! |
| Once again Manning's gas ruins the day. |
| How about we heat this motherfucker up? |
| Is that weird little man still watching us? |
| Knock it off you two and learn to share. |
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
REVIEW: The 10th Victim
The 10th Victim
Director: Elio Petri
Year 1965
The 10th Victim
is a groovy science fiction satire that takes all of the 60’s pop art style of
the era and injects it with an over the top futuristic gloss that just screams
camp. This Italian gem is a juggernaut of impressive visuals and witty social
commentary, as it mixes an interesting story about a deadly game show like club
that pits people against each other in order to obtain fame, fortune and glory,
and combines it with all kinds of wacky situations and outlandish moments. With
its camp approach, wonderfully vivid style, and engaging lead cast, The 10th
Victim is a film you won’t likely forget as you soak up all of the outrageous
60’s fashions and satirical overtones.
The film follows two members
of a human hunting organization called The Big Hunt, which is a global game show
that pits citizens against each other in order to gain fame and fortune.
Caroline Meredith is assigned the task of being the hunter, while Marcello
Poletti is unknowingly given the role of the hunted. Cast out into the Italian
futuristic landscape, both Caroline and Marcello butt heads in a battle of wit
and skill, as they both try to outdo the other in this twisted futuristic game
of violence and voyeurism. As the game and stakes begin to heat up, the two
find that the greatest challenge of this Big Hunt isn’t surviving, but trying
not to fall in love with the other combatant. Caught between a rock and a hard
place, will they kill to love or love to kill? What the hell does that mean?
Who cares, because this is some entertaining shit right here!
Marcello Mastroianni takes
on the role of Marcello Poletti, the professional hunter who finds himself on
the other end of the hunt. Mastroianni is a legendary Italian actor who has
been in a number of classic films such as La Dolce Vita, 8 ½, and City of Women . With The 10th
Victim he’s able to bring that same esteem and charisma to the production,
which results in perfectly mirroring the film’s highly engaging subject matter
and fun aesthetics. Mastroianni emphasizes the whimsical nature of the movie as
he adds his own trademark cool to the role, simultaneously sprinkling brash
amounts of comedy, action and satirical wit into the mix. I’ve still till this
day never seen a Marcello Mastroianni movie I didn’t like and this entry is no
exception. The man is a cinematic wonder and in The 10th Victim, he
absolutely shines.
Pairing up perfectly with
the aforementioned Mastroianni is the beautiful and vivacious Switzerland
born actress Ursula Andress. The goddess of cinema, who first graced the silver
screen in the James Bond film Dr. No, is a real treat in this special little
sci-fi production. She’s cool, sexy and dangerous, and she lights up the screen
whenever she appears. This is as to be expected for she made a career out of
stealing the limelight from her costars in such films as She, Casino Royale,
Safari Express, Africa Express, and The Mountain of the Cannibal God, just to
name a few. In the 10th Victim she plays the role of Caroline Meredith,
the hunter, and she nails the character with a playful gusto and a more than
sexy approach. The only thing more impressive than Ursula’s presence in this
film is her outlandish and wild wardrobe, which super-charges the already over
the top style of the 60’s with its shock and awe attempt at fashion.
With two cinematic assets
like Marcello Mastroianni and Ursula Andress at the helm, you know you’re in
for one hell of a wild ride and the film never wastes a second in celebrating
this most entertaining of unions. Right from the start, the two main characters
begin to clash as they play a cat and mouse game while under the influence of
the The Big Hunt. Replacing violence with flirtatious interactions, the two
probe each other, never revealing their true intentions. This coy approach is
both enduring and interesting, as it takes the harsh and brutal game of The Big
Hunt and turns it into a sort of twisted romantic comedy or Italian sex farce,
which was highly popular during this time and frequently starred Marcello
Mastroianni in the lead role.
As we watch their sordid
relationship unfold and we witness the game unwind, we’re plunged into the
weirdness that is this future society. Not only do they glorify a game show
that depicts people hunting each other, but there is a whole plethora of
weirdness that is slowly revealed to the audience as the courtship between
Marcello and Caroline heats up. From a strange religious cult who weeps at the
sight of the setting sun, to the psychedelic retro-induced night clubs and
locations that liter this movie, to the blatant disregard for life and brutality
that the society seems to have as a whole, the film is jam-packed with
otherworldly and stimulating visuals. In this vein, the style of the film is
top-notch and it allows us to get wholly lost in the world that this movie has
set up, no matter how weird and unusual it gets. With imagery as solid as this
and two lead stars who match the visuals with their scene-stealing light, you
really can’t deny the overall intriguing qualities of this cinematically
obscure gem. It’s got just the right amount of attitude and pull to suck you in
and the unusual aspect of the story and world that is on display is just so
engrossing that you can’t help but lap it up.
The 10th Victim
is a kaleidoscope of style, substance and outstanding concepts, which serve to
tell the most cynical and satirical of tales in the most bizarre of ways. Marcello
Mastroianni and Ursula Andress are exceptional in their respective roles, and
you really can’t refute the appeal of both actors as they literally give it
their all and let loose in this most wondrous and absurd of cinema worlds. The
decision to peg both Mastroianni and Andress for the two main characters was a
stroke of genius, and you can feel the chemistry between the two actors as the
film spins wildly out of control on its sex farce journey.
| It's a booby trap! Lookout! |
| Shhhhh. I'm hunting people. |
| Snow-angels in the concrete... Not a good idea. |
| I have the strange feeling..... We're being watched! |
| So........ Whatcha reading? |
| Get that damn camera out of my face you sexy son of a bitch! |
| Well hello there! |
| Don't bother me mom! I'm taking her to my room! |
| Maybe her heartbeat is lower? Easy boys. |
| Not only is Ursula hypnotic, but so is the room. |
| Dear sweet lord! That is one fantastic piece of art on that wall! |
| What the shit is going on here?!?! |
| For the love of god! Stop the snoring already! |
| Shot to the heart and your to blame. Ursula, you give love a bad name. |
| You wouldn't shoot a guy with glasses on would you? |
| This is my BOOMSTICK! |
| I can't believe that they don't have salted nuts on this plane. RIDICULOUS! |
Labels:
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Marcello Mastroianni,
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Ursula Andress
Thursday, December 6, 2012
BOND 4: Thunderball
Thunderball
Director: Terence Young
Year 1965
Thunderball is an
outstanding fourth go at the tremendously entertaining James Bond series, with
Sean Connery again taking on the role of the suave and charming secret agent
007. Directed by Terence Young and lambasted with a cool and refreshing series
of exotic locations, this Bond entry injects an exuberant amount of style into
the formula which helps make it one of the most visually engaging of Connery’s
outings. With its larger than life villains, unbelievably sexy femme fatales,
and its espionage-edged sequences, Thunderball is an imaginative and thrilling
adventure that throws every trick in the spy book at the viewer, as it displays
one of the most enjoyable Bond adventures in the series. Lush in visuals and
overwhelming in style, you’ll get lost in this classic 007 tale, as you’re
drenched in picturesque locations amidst the sun-kissed shores of the Bahamas ,
all the while getting a front row seat at one of the coolest cats in the biz,
Sean Connery as James Bond.
The film is set into motion
when two nuclear warheads are stolen by the evil organization known as SPECTRE.
Led by their number two man, Emilio Largo, SPECTRE secures the stolen weapons
cache in a hidden cove off the coast of Nassau
and threatens to unleash hell if their demands are not met. Answering the call
to action, James Bond immediately takes on the case as he finds that his
current mission is intertwined with SPECTRE’s overall plot. After doing some
investigative work, 007 follows an intriguing trail of bread crumbs that lead
him to Emilio Largo and his luxury yacht, the Disco Volante, docked in the
Bahamas. Hot on his heels is a voluptuous assassin named Fiona, who under Largo ’s orders, pursues
Bond with a venomous fire and a sensual gaze. Amidst all of the dangers that
plague 007, like man-eating sharks and an army of armed scuba divers, there is
a ray of light in the form of Domino, a beautiful young woman. Held captive by
the ruthless and cunning Largo ,
Domino might be the only key in finding the location of the stolen warheads and
stopping SPECTRE’s diabolical plans. Can James beat the bad guys and get the
girl? You bet your ass he can! They don’t call him James Bond for nothing.
Sean Connery,
unsurprisingly, does it again as he epitomizes the character of James Bond for
the fourth time in a row. In my opinion, this is the most accomplished of his
portrayals and the suave nature and charming aspects of his character are on
full display this time out. With confidence and swagger, Connery tackles the
role with unparalleled skill, making for a viewing experience that is anything
less than sublime. His iconic pull as an actor, coupled with the larger than
life aspects of Bond, is a combination destined for greatness, and you can see
the stride of the heralded character hitting a pivotal pitch within this
production. He’s daring, inventive, sarcastic, and wholly watchable, more so
then ever, and that is what gives Thunderball its potency. Of course the lavish
locations, beautiful cast, and intriguing plot don’t hurt, but it is all held
together by the tremendous acting chops and sturdy shoulders of Connery.
Normally after an actor has reached the fourth portrayal of a particular character,
you begin to see a sort of fatigue set in within their performance, but in this
situation, Connery seems reinvigorated by the proceedings as he brings an
energy and fun to the film like never before. Needless to say, Sean perfected
the formula of “secret agent on a mission”, as he adds his own special flair into
the mix to spice things up, making for one hell of an entertaining spectacle
that only gets better with repeat viewings.
Feeling the weight of
Connery’s performance and seemingly being inspired by it, Adolfo Celi takes on
the role of Emilio Largo, the number two of the SPECTRE organization. Celi
gives the nefarious man an enhanced severity and wit that perfectly matches
Bond’s most celebrated of traits. There is a wonderful scene in this film that
captures the genuine one-upmanship between the two, and this occurs when Bond
visits Largo on
his private estate on the coast. While taking in some target practice, Largo successfully shoots
down his clay pigeon and sarcastically asks Bond if he wants to give it a go.
Bond sheepishly tells Largo
that it looks very difficult and then casually shoots his clay pigeon from the
hip only to exclaim, “Why no, it isn’t, is it.” The scene is wonderfully
executed and Adolfo Celi’s expression when witnessing Bond’s skills is both
playful and apprehensive, which perfectly summarizes their relationship
throughout the film. Like a game of cat and mouse, they gauge each other and
size each other up, and the tension between each interaction they have is
delightfully engaging and always amusing. The choice to bring Celi into the
Bond fold was a brilliant one and he makes for a most fabulously memorable
villain.
In true Bond fashion,
Thunderball is never lacking in the beautiful female department as we are
gifted two stunners in the form of Claudine Auger and Luciana Paluzzi. Each of
these stellar actresses’ characters could be no more different from each other
if they tried and against this picturesque tropical setting, the two just look
absolutely unbelievable. Claudine Auger takes on the role of Domino, the naive
associate of Emilio Largo who quickly becomes a prisoner when stumbling onto
the truth of whom Largo really is. Auger is as captivating as they come,
projecting an infectious innocence that you can’t help but get behind. With her
natural beauty and sympathetic story, it’s hard to not root for her and hope
she’s saved by Bond. On the other side of the coin is Luciana Paluzzi as she
takes on the role of Fiona, the venomous sexpot who is as alluring as she is
deadly. With drop dead gorgeous looks and a body to match, the woman requires a
warning label in the form of a curves ahead street sign, and she uses these
assets to great use in seducing Bond and any man that she comes into contact
with in this film. Not only is she nice to look at, but Paluzzi is a stupendous
actress who is famous for bringing an uncontrollable amount of passion and fire
to her roles which not many can match, or handle. Her inclusion in this film is
a definite plus in my book and her role is damn near unforgettable.
Speaking of unforgettable
visuals, this film is jam-packed full of them thanks to the wondrous
globetrotting imagery that is rampantly on display in Thunderball. From a
stupendous opening scene set in a chateau in France ,
to some homey depictions of a Health Retreat in England ,
to some fabulously captured sequences off the coast of Miami , this film is quite a visual
smorgasbord. Aside from all of these fantastic locations, the film mainly
focuses its eye-catching efforts in the Bahamas where the main bulk of the
story takes place. Crystal clear waters, sandy beaches, and lush coastal
breezes are all that can be scene within this stunner of a film. Combined with
its mid 60’s style and vibrant color tones, Thunderball is a true feast for the
eyes.
When it comes to gadgets,
the film takes out the big guns right from the on set as it introduces us to a
jet-pack wearing James Bond. This out of control scene lets us know right from
the gate that we are in for one hell of a wild ride. Taking the baton after
that inventive sequence is a more subdued but equally engaging set of gadgets
and gizmos that make up the inventions of Q Branch and aid Bond on his most
perilous mission. From Bond’s Aston Martin DB5, to homing pills, to tiny
breathing apparatuses, to underwater Jet packs and cameras, to the glorious
Skyhook which closes the film, Thunderball makes good use of its aquatic
locations. The gadgets and spectacle of the climactic underwater scuba battle
is a thing of beauty and the filmmakers turn this violent opus into a poetic
aquatic ballet filled with death and mayhem across every inch of the frame. The
film is indeed a glorious demonstration of the stylistic quality in which can
spring from the Bond universe at any given moment, and we are drenched with
this heightened sensibility at every turn. Needless to say, Thunderball is a
Bond entry that escalates the stakes in the most visually pleasing of ways and
that’s a staple of a true great Bond film.
Thunderball is an
unrelenting barrage of everything that the Bond universe has to offer, which is
shot in a stylistic manner that only enhances the appeal of this long standing
series. It has the iconic villains, the beautiful women, the wild gadgets, and
the amazing locations, yet it is the way that they are all portrayed that
really aid in making this entry a memorable experience. Sean Connery is
pitch-perfect in the role that made him a household name, and the same grandeur
and sensibility that he brought to the role three years ago in Dr. No, is
present here only more succinct in its confidence.
| Weeeeee! |
| Damn Bond! You're so dang sneaky! |
| That better be one hell of a phone call! Unplug it you dumb shit! |
| The ladies love Bond's furry mittens. |
| Check out these two cool cats. |
| Largo's day dreaming about that new eye surgery. |
| Everyone's all smiles in the Bahamas. |
| Go fish. |
| This guy wasn't a fan of Bond's fancy fedora. |
| You better move your ass or you're shark food buddy. |
| Room for one more? Maybe? Dear god say yes! |
| It's sexy time! |
| My word! Your foot is exquisite! |
| Yeah that's right James. Do your thing. |
| The most violent synchronized swimming performance.... EVER! |
| This boat is so cool.... It's smoking! |
| Take that you son of a bitch! |
| James Bond... where do you get these wonderful toys? |
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