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9/25/2009

Blu-ray Review: The Legend of Drunken Master (1994) -- Ultimate Force of Four Box Set Collection



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AKA Drunken Master 2

Similar to the way that Supercop is technically Police Story 3, The Legend of Drunken Master is also known as Drunken Master 2 but as fans of Jackie Chan understand very well, the plots and sequels are interchangeable and inconsequential since all we really want to see is the highly choreographed action sequences completed by the brave, talented man who does all of his own stunts.



As he's often pointed out in interviews and/or is often referenced critically-- the films of Jackie Chan and his very persona seem to be indicative of an unlikely lineage of physical comedy, slapstick, and dancer like precision that you can trace back regardless of the genre or country to the boom of silent film stars Buster Keaton and Charlie Chaplin. Those individuals are two of Jackie Chan's idols and indeed Chaplin is even referenced in Shanghai Knights (itself a sequel of Shanghai Noon) in one of his lackluster but successful comedy hybrids that pairs Chan up with highly verbal American costars like Shanghai's Owen Wilson and Rush Hour's Chris Tucker to be the yin to his yang.

Yet, in a Jackie Chan movie, everything including the props are merely a sidekick since you never know when he'll swing a costar or a lamp, run up a wall or jump on a helicopter risking life and limb to entertain us with his own unique Jackie Chan character. The bottom line is, after breakneck schedules and dozens upon dozens of movies, Chan has become one of those immediately identifiable and lovable character types in the tradition of not just Chaplin and Keaton but The Marx Brothers (Harpo especially), Fred Astaire, Gene Kelly, Lucille Ball, Jacques Tati, Peter Sellers, and Woody Allen whom you're instantly familiar with as soon as he hits the screen.


And although that may have limited him in terms of expanding past his niche, he seems quite content to stay precisely in it by resisting offers to take on films that he's described as in the Dragon Dynasty Supercop interview aren't quintessentially “Jackie Chan movies,” like Zhang Yimou's Hero (one of the other titles in this Ultimate Force of Four Blu-ray set). Yet despite the disappointing quality of a majority of his American titles after he crossed over with Rumble in the Bronx, there's absolutely nobody who can touch him in his given realm.



Widely considered one of his top five movies, although due to the fact that he was forty and far too old to reprise the role made some purists prefer the original, 1994's The Legend of Drunken Master took six years to make its way officially across the pond. Of course, due to the overwhelming amount of Jackie Chan and martial arts movie bootlegs, most of us had already seen the film and have lamented that its unparalleled humor and innovative action sequences have started to become watered down over the years in lukewarm films so bad that I've actually fallen asleep in more than a few.



While overall I still think Supercop is his more successful work from a storytelling point of view since this one basically consists of a thrown together plot a bunch of people may have shouted out in a game of charades involving greedy British government workers who stole artifacts, this is still hands down, the best cinematic proof of Chan's incredible skill as a performer and innovative fighter. Although, much like the plot, the humor is laid on way too thick as the concept involves the folkloric fighting style belief that Chan's character becomes more powerful when he drinks liquor by the case which-- aside from some amazing sight gags as Chan swings to and fro like a tree in the wind without falling over-- grows fairly old.



Possibly best presented as a silent movie or with the original language track intact and subtitles, the film unfortunately borders on the obnoxious due to the nails-on-a-blackboard English language dub that takes away from the movie's sheer power to astound with sequences that have yet to be matched and amazingly didn't involve phony tactics, doubles, or computer effects. Despite a few unpleasant sight gags involving the bodily after-effects of drunkenness, the best source of consistent humor in the film is via its biggest scene-stealer in the form of the late great Anita Mui often called the "Madonna of Asia." In the film, Mui portrays Chan's stepmother to whom he's fiercely devoted, making the comedy much more effective due to its unique twist to give a woman in the male-dominated martial arts picture such a memorable role.



Still, admittedly I'm one of the select few who never quite got as an immense kick out of the odd but legendary hybrid of drunken boxing as others including Chan whose argument that it was comedy gold with the director resulted in the helmer walking out. And while I still don't love the drunken boxing set-up, in the end Chan manages to go beyond-- as he notes-- a far more difficult challenge than other roles since he had to move wildly yet still hit marks and by taking the reigns for a showstopping final fight he leads you gasping for air as though you dove drunkenly into hot coals along with him.



Filled with intense hand-to-hand combat and constant slapstick fights, the film speeds mightily along and is at its smoothest when the plot is cast aside and we can just watch Chan take on enough foes to fill his whole village while chugging three wine bottles at once.

Featuring a retro interview with Chan as he discusses the complexity of making the movie and how he felt it was a greater physical challenge to play drunk action than sober action, while the Blu-ray sharpens the DVD release to great effect, I still wish that someday we'll be able to see it without the horribly distracting English dubbing and in the format it was initially released back in Hong Kong.




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2/07/2009

DVD Review: The Enforcer (1995) -- Dragon Dynasty's Special Collector's Edition

From Beijing Devoted Father
To Hong Kong Undercover--

Jet Li Enforces the Law In
Dragon Dynasty's 34th Release

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While foreign films-- and especially the exceptional fare from Asia-- has always been ripe for American remakes dating as far back as Akira Kurosawa's Seven Samurai and Yojimbo (remade as The Magnificent Seven and A Fistful of Dollars) to Martin Scorsese's Oscar winning transfer of Infernal Affairs to The Departed to the latest crop of American horror remakes including The Ring, The Grudge, The Eye, and One Missed Call, something tells me that we will never remake Jet Li's The Enforcer.



As a devoted Beijing father who must keep his identity as an undercover police officer hidden from his adoring son Johnny (martial arts child prodigy Tse Miu) and increasingly ill wife whose poor lungs are sending her into an early grave, Li turns in one of his finest and earliest multi-layered emotional performances.



Yet it's one that grows increasingly impressive yet shocking when-- later on in the film after his cover is at the risk of being blown, he must stand by and watch a villain smash his eight year old's head through a glass table and then choke his own son into unconsciousness (knowing how long he can hold his breath) in order to prevent a brutal murder.

Needless to say, child rights advocates would no doubt be having a stroke throughout. This is especially apparent first as the young tough Miu takes on a schoolyard full of bullies who step on the ants he's bringing home to make medicinal soup for his mother and rip on his father's hoodlum reputation. And it comes in once again later-- following of course the aforementioned near-death moment-- when Li whips his son around via a rope as they unleash some fists and kicks of fury on a Hong Kong organized crime syndicate.

Obviously, it does make American audiences squirm in discomfort upon the realization of the overwhelming authenticity of stunt-work in Asian cinema and the fact that they're actually carrying out every movement. Despite this, it's nonetheless a remarkable achievement and one of Li's best films.



The Enforcer finds Li working with his frequent collaborator-- a.k.a. The Transporter director and martial arts choreographer Corey Yuen who has been one of Li's unceasing go-to guys partnering with him in numerous films overseas and then when they made their attempt to dazzle American audiences with Lethal Weapon 4, War, Cradle 2 the Grave, The One, (all of which found Yuen choreographing action and martial arts fight choreography), along with helming Li in Romeo Must Die and Kiss of the Dragon.


And almost fifteen years later, The Enforcer still holds up particularly well in a sea of endless violence because of its ultimately moving family plot and emotional arc. When Hong Kong Inspector Fong ( Legend of Drunken Master and Rumble in the Bronx's Anita Mui) fills in for her married detective lover as Li's hostage and is let out of harm's way, she takes it upon herself to track down his family. She becomes a friend and confidante to his ill wife as well as the eventual guardian of Johnny following the mother's heartbreaking death of which Li's Kung Wei can only learn via beeper since he's deep undercover trying to stop Iron Monkey's Yu Rong Guang's corrupt group from obtaining Latvian bombs.





As the pint-sized version of Li, Tse Miu simply astounds from his earliest scene showing off the martial arts talent that first endeared him to the filmmakers one year earlier portraying Li's son in Yuen's The New Legend of Shaolin. Additionally, featured on this impressive Dragon Dynasty restoration, we see a thoughtful adult Miu recall working with one of his idols--Li-- and with particular fondness for the sadly departed Anita Mui whose patience helped get him through some of the film's emotional scenes as he cries at his mother's deathbed.



Although initially when the film begins, it does looks grainy-- even on my trusty upconvert Sony Blu-ray Disc Player that usually improves quality tremendously-- with a few adjustments of the television's settings, soon the film's look improved considerably. However, this being said, it's a far darker work than those accustomed to the lighter, brighter, and faster Jackie Chan films so you'll want to set the film to vivid to get the most out of bravura night sequences such as when Mui and Miu take on a group of villains (in one of those extraordinary fights where it does a woman's heart good to see a woman and child take care of business to bone-cracking effect).



Yet, in the ultimate evening showstopper, we find our breaths catching during a confrontation featuring a Nissan diesel garbage truck which finds characters fighting on the sides, underneath, all hanging on for dear life until Mui scales a rod-iron fence and dives through the windshield to stop the truck in a way that will make me never complain about parallel parking ever again.

Granted one major drag about the film's otherwise superlative re-release is that it's dubbed in English-- a cinematic piece of sacrelig. I put up there right with the colorization of old black and white movies-- as certain overly American voice actors go way too far in their dubbing so that it borders on extraordinarily campy (particularly where the main villains are concerned) when the effect should be anything but. However as Dragon Dynasty's parent studio Genius Products released in a statement regarding this complaint, they reveal that there was "no usable version of the original-Cantonese-language track... in time for this release."

And while I'm sure die-hard purists would've rather waited for that language track, Genius definitely lived up to their commitment to "bring together the best elements in the world in creating the greatest version of The Enforcer ever experienced on DVD in the U.S." as my prior recollection of the film was in poor quality videotaped bootlegs that the fan-boys in my largely Asian high school would trade around like baseball cards.



So in the end, any version of The Enforcer is better than having it be absent from the Asian cinema landscape. And while certain scenes of Miu call up my maternal instinct so that it's damn near hard to look as he's flung about like a sack of potatoes around sharp glass and weaponry-- rest assured that in the hands of Jet Li, Anita Mui, and Corey Yuen, we realize just how much they valued the young man and how they knew that (perhaps even more than Li), his darling face would be the one that would remain forever etched in our memories.

And I guess-- while it seems weird to look at it like that-- thanks to some of the harder to view sequences of startling brutality, we can rest assured that most likely nobody would have the audacity to remake Yuen's Enforcer, saving us from yet another subpar American re-imagining so we can savor Miu's turn in the aptly alternatively titled My Father is a Hero for years to come.




This Review Is Dedicated to the
Memory of Anita Mui
(1963-2003)