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RABID DOGS (1974)--Directed by Mario Bava. Stars Riccardo Cucciolla, Lea Lander, Maurice Poli, Aldo Caponi, Luigi Montefiori. This cynical and hard-edged crime drama was nearly completed by director Bava when one of the film's financial backers died unexpectedly. The negative was tied up with lawyers, and the film sat on the shelf until actress Lander and Lucertola Media bought it, finished the post-production, added a score by Stelvio Cipriani (TENTACLES) and released it in 1998 on DVD only. The result is a violent, well-acted caper film that probably would have been an influence on Quentin Tarantino if he had ever seen it.

Four crooks, including mastermind Doc (Poli), knife-wielding Blade (Caponi) and psycho Thirty-Two (Montefiori), knock off an armored car, kill lots of guards, take a woman named Maria (Lander) hostage, and hijack an auto driven by Riccardo (Cucciolla), who seems to be a regular guy in a suit taking his sick young son to a hospital. Most of the action occurs within the car, as the hostages plead for their safety, the crooks make threats, and Doc fights to remain in control of his two loose-cannon partners.  The performances, especially those of Poli and Cucciolla, are outstanding, and Bava's twist ending is a corker. Also with Erika Dario and Maria Fabbri. One of Bava's most unusual films, RABID DOGS is considered by many to be his only realistic movie, the others being mostly Gothic horrors. Italian title: CANI ARRABIATTI.

RACE WITH THE DEVIL (1975)--Directed by Jack Starrett.  Stars Peter Fonda, Warren Oates, Loretta Swit, Lara Parker.  DIRTY MARY CRAZY LARRY was one of 20th Century Fox’s biggest moneymakers of 1974.  Peter Fonda, already a counterculture icon from the biker films THE WILD ANGELS and EASY RIDER, starred as a rebellious holdup man racing an army of cops to the border in his souped-up ‘69 Dodge Charger, burning rubber and breaking laws all the way.  Deftly directed by John Hough, who went on to make two successful WITCH MOUNTAIN films for Disney, “DIRTY CRAZY” (as Fonda calls it in his interview on the Anchor Bay DVD) was an unpretentious, gear-crunching car-chase movie that cleaned up in drive-in theaters all across the country.
 
Needless to say, the suits at Fox were eager to find another drive-in flick for Fonda, preferably one that could stick him behind the wheel of a moving vehicle.  Along came writers Wes Bishop and Lee Frost, who had made names from themselves during the 1960’s as makers of “roughies”--basically softcore sex films with violent overtones--but had since moved towards more mainstream exploitation fare, most notably THE THING WITH TWO HEADS, a ridiculous melding of mad-scientist and car-crash genres that starred Oscar-winning actor Ray Milland (THE LOST WEEKEND) as a wealthy, terminally ill bigot whose head is transplanted onto the shoulder of a black convict played by former L.A. Ram Rosey Grier.  Their script, RACE WITH THE DEVIL, was a similarly structured mixture of horror and action, and Fox lured Fonda to the film by hiring as his co-star the great character actor Warren Oates.  Fonda and Oates were good friends, having worked together on Fonda’s directorial debut, 1971’s THE HIRED HAND.
 
Fonda and Oates play Roger and Frank, a couple of motocross racers traveling across Texas in a huge motor home, accompanied by their wives, Kelly (Lara Parker) and Alice (Loretta Swit, then starring on M*A*S*H).  Their bucolic vacation is interrupted during its first night, when the two men witness a Satanic ritual occurring near their campsite.  They’re shocked to see a masked man, surrounded by chanting acolytes, sacrifice a nude woman, and are forced to go on the run when the devil worshippers discover their presence.
 
This leads to the film’s first of several suspenseful scenes, as the panicky campers get their RV stuck in a mudhole trying to escape and struggle to dig their way clear as crazed men in white robes chase after them on foot.  The vacationers head straight to the local sheriff (R.G. Armstrong), who pooh-poohs the notion of Satan worshippers in his community, even when confronted with the bloody scene of the crime.  And no wonder, since it appears that the sheriff--and nearly everyone else the travelers meet along their dusty route--is one of them.
 
RACE WITH THE DEVIL was directed by Jack Starrett, a solid action director perhaps better known as a character actor who specialized in tough guys (his most prominent role is that of the cruel deputy Galt who brutalizes Sylvester Stallone in FIRST BLOOD).  Starrett was a late-in-the-game replacement for Lee Frost, when Fox became disenchanted by the original director’s first two weeks of footage.  Starrett’s CLEOPATRA JONES and SLAUGHTER were major blaxploitation hits, and his brilliant crime drama THE GRAVY TRAIN, from a screenplay co-written by Terrence Malick (THE THIN RED LINE), remains sadly unavailable on home video in any format.
 
Starrett’s approach to RACE WITH THE DEVIL is a disquieting one, interjecting post-Watergate paranoia into a slam-bang action movie loaded with fantastic stunts.  Texture is added by the cool dichotomy between the victims, couched in a 35-foot RV armed with the latest creature comforts, and their pursuers, primitive zealots able to scare the bejeezus out of them through their faceless omnipresence.
 
Adding to the suspense are Fonda’s and Oates’ Everymen portrayals.  We know Clint Eastwood and Burt Reynolds could have kicked those Satan worshippers back to San Antone with their eyes closed, but using “regular guys” like Fonda and Oates puts the audience into their shoes and brings the horror closer to home.  It also helps that Starrett shoots the action without the use of process shots or trick photography, which makes the danger look more realistic; Fonda even battles a real rattlesnake at one point!
 
Like DIRTY MARY CRAZY LARRY, RACE WITH THE DEVIL is often remembered today for its similarly downbeat ending, which isn’t the most logical way to go, but is unquestionably vivid.  It was also a huge hit, cementing Fonda’s status as one of the most dependable B-level leading men of the 1970’s.
 
RADAR MEN FROM THE MOON (1951)--Directed by Fred C. Brannon. Stars George Wallace, Roy Barcroft, Clayton Moore, Aline Towne. Not many serials were being made by the time the '50s rolled around. This is probably the best of the decade. Wallace is Commando Cody, who uses his rocket-jet pack and metal diving helmet to fly to the Moon to prevent evil villain Retik (Barcroft) from conquering Earth. This serial and its sequel, ZOMBIES OF THE STRATOSPHERE, recycled action footage from 1949's KING OF THE ROCKETMEN. Moore was TV's "Lone Ranger" at the time. 12 chapters long and released by Republic, which made most of the best Saturday serials.

RADAR PATROL VS. SPY KING (1949)--Directed by Fred C. Brannon. Stars Kirk Alyn, Jean Dean, John Merton. The screen's first Superman, Kirk Alyn, stars as government agent Chris Calvert, out to stop the diabolical plan of enemy spy Baroda (Merton) to steal some secret radar equipment and sell it to our nations foes in this 12-chapter Republic cliffhanger. The action is pretty straightforward, with plenty of explosions, car crashes, fistfights and stunts to keep serial fans happy. Not many gadgets, although Baroda and his main henchman and -woman Ricco and Nitra use lots of electricity in their plan. Also with John Crawford, Eddie Parker, Tom Steele, Tristram Coffin and Eve Whitney.

RAGE (1972)--Directed by George C. Scott. Stars George C. Scott, Richard Basehart, Martin Sheen, Barnard Hughes. Revenge tale about a Southwestern rancher (Scott) who discovers his son's death was caused by some chemical tests being performed by the Army. Major Sheen tries to cover up the incident, which forces Scott into action. Not bad, but nothing out of the ordinary. Scott's directing debut.

RAGE (1995)--Directed by Joseph Merhi. Stars Gary Daniels, Kenneth Tigar. Aussie-accented, kung fu-fighting second-grade teacher Alex (Daniels) is a regular Joe with a beautiful wife, lovely suburban California house and cute daughter who suddenly becomes a fugitive from justice after he is carjacked and kidnapped by corrupt government agents and a fat redneck cop. Alex is used as a guinea pig in a series of deadly experiments being conducted to test a new serum that will breed a new line of super-soldiers with super-strength and super-stamina (just like Captain America!). Unfortunately, the serum has a couple of serious side effects. One is that it kills its subject in just a few days; the other is that it sometimes pops its subject into berserker mode, which is what happens when Alex makes his escape, killing a dozen or so of his captors in the process.

From there, RAGE is a series of well-staged if sometimes overlong chases, stunts, fights, crashes and explosions as Alex struggles to stay alive and protect his family from the yellow journalists covering his plight. Where RAGE stretches its ambition muscles a little more than it has to is in its portrayal of the media, commenting on its current style-over-substance and sound-byte-over-truth treatment using the voice of Harry Johansen (Tigar), a veteran TV reporter whose old-fashioned style and sense of fairness has caused him to be considered a laughing-stock by his blow-dried colleagues. Whereas most video renters will be more concerned with how many heads Gary Daniels kicks in, Tigar, a familiar character actor in one of his largest film roles, is the true heart of RAGE.

Well paced and professionally sheened by director Merhi, RAGE falls short in the logic department. The medical experiments performed upon Daniels are never fully explained or shown, and probably only exist as an excuse to have the action star perform impossible tasks like hanging onto the side of a glass-walled skyscraper by his fingertips or leap off the top of an exploding tanker truck. The script's science fiction elements are quickly forgotten in lieu of its standard action movie cliches. It also seems hard to believe that the wimpy, bald actor who plays Daniels' brother-in-law could be the brother of Alex's hot wife...and how did a grade-school teacher become such a kung fu master anyway (a reference to Alex spending a lot of time at the gym just doesn't cut it)? Also with soap star Fiona Hutchison, Jillian McWhirter, Peter Jason (48 HOURS), Mark Metcalf (NATIONAL LAMPOON'S ANIMAL HOUSE), Tim Colceri, Doren Fein and HARD COPY anchor Barry Nolan. Producer/director Merhi and producer Richard Pepin own PM Entertainment, which produced RAGE. Co-scripter Jacobsen Hart has written several PM direct-to-video hits, like T-FORCE and ZERO TOLERANCE. Music by Louis Febre. Credit regular PM stunt coordinator Spiro Razatos with the several stunning stunts that populate the picture.

THE RAGE (1997)--Directed by Sidney J. Furie. Stars Lorenzo Lamas, Gary Busey, Roy Scheider, Kristen Cloke. Lamas is Nick Travis, a typically burned-out maverick FBI profiler on the hunt for psycho Vietnam vet Art Dacy (Busey), who's organizing a private militia with plans to assassinate several government leaders at a Utah lodge. Dacy also likes to rape and carve up women, as revenge for being carved up by a razor blade-wielding hooker in 'Nam. Nick's boss, Taggart (Scheider), who holds a grudge against the agent whose behavior he believes cost him a promotion, assigns rookie Kelly McCord (Cloke) to work with Nick with the hope that A) the two will screw up, giving Taggart reason to bounce Nick from the bureau or B) Kelly will be Taggart's spy, slipping Taggart a (you guessed it) reason to bounce Nick from the bureau.

As standard direct-to-video filler, THE RAGE is pretty good, mostly because Furie stages some excellent action scenes, including an early car chase in which a van is propelled into a set of bleachers and the climactic boat chase in which one character is set on fire and then launched through the air. I gotta admit--I never saw a flying burning man before! The biggest problem is the leads. Lamas and Cloke are poor actors; Lamas maintains one expression for the entire 96-minute running time, and Cloke is never convincing as an FBI agent--she even smokes like she's never seen a cigarette before. On the other hand, Busey is fun to watch as usual; you get the impression that the director just lets him do whatever he wants, which is rave, rant, babble, giggle and show off those trademark shark teeth. Scheider is his usual dependable self, struggling with the ultimate cliched character while maintaining his dignity. I have to wonder, however, why such a terrific actor with his Oscar nominations and well-preserved features isn't working in major films rather than as foil to Lorenzo Lamas, for Pete's sake.

Also with Brandon Smith, Tiani Warden (Busey's real-life wife), Jeff Doucette, Dick Kyker and a bit by David Carradine. Music by Paul Zaza. Filmed in Utah by the director of THE IPCRESS FILE and IRON EAGLE. Cloke was a regular on the Fox series SPACE: ABOVE AND BEYOND and MILLENNIUM, both produced by her husband Glen Morgan.
 
RAGE AND HONOR (1992)—Directed by Terence H. Winkless.  Stars Cynthia Rothrock, Richard Norton, Brian Thompson, Terri Treas.  A schoolteacher (Rothrock) and an Australian cop (Norton) team up to battle corrupt policemen and druglord Drago (Thompson) on the streets of Los Angeles.  Not the world’s most plausible premise, but not too outrageous in the world of DTV action movies.  There’s little here to distinguish RAGE AND HONOR from a hundred other movies—or even a dozen others with Rothrock—although it did spawn a sequel that made its stars secret agents and sent them to Jakarta.  Treas (ALIEN NATION) turns some heads with her sexy bad-girl portrayal.  Catherine Bach (THE DUKES OF HAZZARD) plays Norton’s concerned boss.  Also with Alex Datcher, Jon Van Ness and Stephen Davies.
 
RAGE OF HONOR (1986)--Directed by Gordon Hessler.  Stars Sho Kosugi, Lewis Van Bergen, Robin Evans, Gerry Gibson, Chip Lucia.  After starring in several entertaining ninja movies for Cannon, Japanese martial-arts star Kosugi jumped to another indie studio, Trans World Entertainment, to make this similar free-for-all.  Shiro Tanaka (Kosugi) is a federal narcotics agent working undercover in Buenos Aires to bring down a major drug operation run by the sadistic Havelock (Van Bergen).  One night while Shiro is dining in a tuxedo at an elegant restaurant with his gorgeous American girlfriend Jennifer (Evans), his partner is tortured and murdered by Havelock.  Enraged at not only Havelock, but also his by-the-book boss Sterling (Gibson) who pulls him off the case, Shiro quits the agency and bolts to Argentina, where Havelock has also kidnapped both Jennifer and his pal Dick (Lucia), leading to a one-man assault on Havelock's jungle retreat.
 
Although Kosugi doesn't wear his traditional ninja garb this time, he's still the same old Sho, mowing down dozens of foes with his vast armory of edged weapons.  Spikes, spears, shurikens--stand in Sho's way, and prepare for a blade in your gut.  Or forehead.  Or neck.  And sometimes Kosugi tries killing the old-fashioned American way: with a good ol' automatic pistol.  As directed by old pro Hessler, who also made Kosugi's PRAY FOR DEATH, RAGE OF HONOR is very standard '80s action fare, lacking the outlandish absurdities of Kosugi's more entertaining Cannon fare like REVENGE OF THE NINJA and NINJA III: THE DOMINATION.  It does pick up in the second half after Kosugi begins his trail of vengeance, culminating in a climax that feels lifted from Chuck Norris' CODE OF SILENCE.  It also contains less dialogue for its star, whose mangling of the English language is in direct proportion to his stiff performance, and unfortunately Hessler hasn't recruited a supporting cast strong enough to counterbalance Kosugi's shortcomings.  Also with Richard Wiley and Alan Amiel.  Stelvio Cipriani composed the bland score.  Filmed on location in Argentina, also the home of Jim Wynorski's DEATHSTALKER II.  Producer Don Van Atta is a veteran of treacly TV sitcoms, and I wonder how he became involved in making three martial arts movies.
 
MGM presents RAGE OF HONOR on DVD with 5.1 surround sound and with English, French and Spanish subtitles.  The sound mix is nice, but not really very overpowering, as the music, sound effects and even the dialogue aren't much to write home about.  Visually, MGM displays RAGE at a full-frame 1.33:1 aspect ratio, as they have done with other chopsocky films of this vintage.  In those cases, such as REVENGE OF THE NINJA and AMERICAN NINJA 2, a full-frame presentation was okay, since they appear to have been filmed open matte with all pertinent information contained within the 1.33 rectangle.  This is clearly not so with RAGE OF HONOR, as many of the fight scenes contain action happening just off the sides of the camera image.  I don't know why MGM insists on often presenting its titles in a non-widescreen format, definitely the wrong move with RAGE OF HONOR.  As always, MGM includes the original theatrical trailer (with Trailer Voice pumping up the Trans World connection, not that TWE had a fan base, did it?) that downplays Kosugi's presence.  The box art is very attractive, though its central image of a ninja is misleading.  No insert card is included.
 
RAGE TO KILL (1987)--Directed by David Winters.  Stars Oliver Reed, Cameron Mitchell, James Ryan.  Reed hams it up in this Action International picture shot in South Africa.  As General Turner, Reed mostly drinks liquor and threatens people as he helps to engineer the takeover of a Caribbean country.  Among his prisoners are a group of American medical students, one of whom is the brother of drag racer Blaine Striker (Ryan), who is apparently some kind of master soldier.  He is captured and tortured just after arriving, but soon escapes and plots an overthrow of the overthrowers alongside CIA agent Miller (Mitchell).  Ryan and Mitchell reunited with Winters for the even worse SPACE MUTINY a year later.  Also with John Hussey, Henry Cele and Ian Yule.
 
RAID ON ENTEBBE (1977)--Directed by Irvin Kershner. Stars Peter Finch, Charles Bronson, Martin Balsam, Yaphet Kotto, Horst Buchholz. This gripping, Emmy-winning docudrama aired on NBC just months after the real thing. After Arab terrorists hijack a French passenger jet and hold the passengers and crew hostage in a Ugandan airport, the Israeli government, led by Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin (Finch), debates whether to pay the ransom by freeing several Arab prisoners or send in a crack Israeli commando squad, led by General Dan Shomron (Bronson). RAID begins like a traditional disaster movie, as we get to know the passengers and the terrorists (led by a German, Wilfred Boese, played by THE MAGNIFICENT SEVEN's Buchholz), then almost feels like a documentary, as we watch Rabin and his staff debate their decision and attempt negotiations with Ugandan dictator Idi Amin Dada (Kotto). Although we already know the (reasonably) happy ending, Kirshner manages a good deal of suspense in the final reel, as Shomron's soldiers manage to liberate the hostages in a daring late-night raid.

Much of RAID's power is due to its extraordinary cast. Finch, who was already dead by the time RAID aired, is marvelous as Rabin, while Bronson (in a rare television performance) and Balsam as a Jewish hostage bring great authority to their scenes. Also with Eddie Constantine as the jets pilot, Tige Andrews as Shimon Peres, Robert Loggia, Warren Kemmerling, Jack Warden, John Saxon, Stephen Macht, James Woods, Allan Arbus, Mariclare Costello, Harvey Lembeck, Billy Sands, David Opatoshu as Menachem Begin, Peter Brocco, Dinah Manoff, Stanley Brock, Harlee McBride, Kim Richards and Sylvia Sidney. Music by David Shire. The Entebbe standoff was also the subject of the made-for-TV VICTORY AT ENTEBBE and OPERATION: THUNDERBOLT by Israeli-born director Menahem Golen. From the director of THE EMPIRE STRIKES BACK.
 
RAIDERS OF ATLANTIS (1983)--Directed by Ruggero Deodato.  Stars Christopher Connelly, Tony King, George Hilton, Giola Scala.  If anybody has any idea what the hell is going on in this movie, please let me know.  I found this Italian adventure film to be pretty frustrating to start, but once I decided to give up trying to make sense of it all, I discovered it to be pretty goofy fun.  American stars Connelly and King play Miami mercenaries on a pleasure cruise in the Atlantic Ocean who stumble upon the explosion of a Russian nuclear sub, an oil rig and a mysterious island surrounded by a transparent plastic dome emerging from beneath the sea.  Joining the oil rig's crew of scientists aboard a different island, the two find themselves the targets of a punk biker gang who try to kill them and eventually kidnap pretty Cathy (Scala).  It turns out these punkers are from Atlantis (!) and take Cathy back to their island to...well, I don't really know what they want her for, besides to wear white facial makeup, speak pretentious dialogue in front of futuristic viewscreens and, uh, something else.  I told you this was a confusing movie.  Deodato doesn't seem to care what's going on anyway, staging a ton of shootouts, fights, special effects and even some very fake-looking gore.  Connelly is fun to watch, since he seems to know what a turkey he's in, but loves shooting the guns and wisecracking his way through it.  He actually did several Italian movies during this era like JUNGLE RAIDERS and 1990: THE BRONX WARRIORS before dying in 1988.
 
RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK (1981)--Directed by Steven Spielberg. Stars Harrison Ford, Karen Allen, John Rhys-Davies, Paul Freeman, Denholm Elliott. The greatest adventure of them all. Ford is 1936 archeologist Indiana Jones, part-time college professor and full-time fortune hunter. Jones is sent by the U.S. government to Tibet to find the Lost Ark of the Covenant before the Nazis, led by archrival Bellocq (Freeman), can get their hands on it. The action almost never stops, as Indy contends with boulders, avalanches, angry natives, submarines, exploding airplanes and other dangers along the way. Some awesome stunts including one of the all-time great car chases. Won Oscars for editing, visual effects, art direction and sound; also nominated for Best Picture and Director. I thought Ford should have been nominated too. You'll be whistling John Williams's score for days. Screenplay by Lawrence Kasdan (THE BIG CHILL). Story by George Lucas and Philip Kaufman (THE RIGHT STUFF). Lucas was executive producer.
 
RAIDERS OF THE SUN (1992)--Directed by Cirio H. Santiago.  Stars Richard Norton, Rick Dean, Brigitta Stenberg.  I’ve seen so many of Santiago’s bottom-of-the-barrel post-apoc disasters that I can no longer tell them apart.  He seems to have made dozens of them, and about half star Australian martial artist Norton.  Here we are again, years after a nuclear holocaust, and MAD MAX rejects are still running around the desert shooting at each other.  Instead of gasoline, the big treasure is gunpowder.  Some pacifist natives living on a mountain have a gunpowder mine, and good guy Norton tries to prevent bad dude Dean and his motley band of killers from getting to it.  As usual, Santiago keeps the running time short and the pace quick to keep us from getting too bored of all the running, shooting, fighting and raping.  This one even rips off MAD MAX BEYOND THUNDERDOME with a fight to the death between two guys swinging on ropes.  Also with Blake Boyd, Lani Lobangco and Joseph Zucchero, who was also the editor.  Composer Odette Springer later made a documentary, NO NUDITY REQUIRED, that was critical of her boss on this film, Roger Corman.

RAIN MAN (1988)--Directed by Barry Levinson. Stars Dustin Hoffman, Tom Cruise, Valeria Golino. Hoffman won a Best Actor Oscar as Raymond Babbitt, an autistic man who travels cross-country with his much younger brother Charlie (Cruise). Charlie is a smooth-talking car salesman, who learns of his brother's existence when their father dies and leaves Raymond everything. The two brothers learn to love each other in this offbeat road movie. Winner of four Academy Awards, including Best Picture, Director and Original Screenplay (Ron Bass).

THE RAINMAKER (1997)--Directed by Francis Ford Coppola. Stars Matt Damon, Danny DeVito, Jon Voight, Claire Danes. The most enjoyable film adaptation of a John Grisham novel yet, thanks to some colorful performances by an excellent supporting cast, assured direction and a nice sense of humor. Grisham's novel was about a young lawyer named Rudy Baylor--as the story opens, he hasn't yet taken the bar exam--who files a lawsuit against a giant insurance company on behalf of a decent white-trash family whose son is dying of leukemia and whose life may have been saved if the insurance company had made good the family's claim. Rudy also becomes involved with a sweet teen being abused by her softball-playing husband.

By jettisoning just a few minor characters and subplots, Coppola's screenplay manages to pack a whole lot into its 135-minute running time. Damon (who filmed this just before GOOD WILL HUNTING was released) plays Rudy as a moral and decent man--one who knows all the jokes about lawyers, and wants to clear his profession's good name--and one who's a bit unsure, like he knows he's playing with the big boys now and isn't certain he belongs. Rudy goes to work for a shady law firm (one whose principal partner is under indictment on racketeering charges), where he teams up with DeVito (in perhaps the movie's most enjoyable performance) as Deck Shifflet, a slick-talking shyster who never passed the bar exam (after six tries), but doesn't let that stand in the way of his ambulance-chasing. After getting to know and admire Deck (who certainly isn't lacking in nerve or street smarts), Rudy (and Deck) eventually opens his own office to pursue his case against the insurance company. It helps the movie that Damon has a strong villain to compete with, and that's Voight (in an enjoyably hammy turn) as a slick Memphis attorney defending the insurance company--a guy who swims with sharks and probably likes it. THE RAINMAKER is nothing more than a slick old-fashioned courtroom drama in the mode of ANATOMY OF A MURDER with a strong cast of veteran actors and an underdog you'd be crazy not to root for, but there certainly isn't anything wrong with that. Also with Dean Stockwell, Mary Kay Place, Danny Glover, Roy Scheider, Virginia Madsen, Red West and Mickey Roarke. Music by Elmer Bernstein. Filmed mostly on location in Memphis.

RAMBO (2008)—Directed by Sylvester Stallone.  Stars Sylvester Stallone, Julie Benz, Paul Schulze, Ken Howard.  Can you really go home again? John J. Rambo does so figuratively and literally in this incredibly bloody movie. RAMBO, the fourth in a series that began with the terrific FIRST BLOOD (1982), but has been absent from screens since 1988's RAMBO III, has the simplest screenplay of any of them, and times out at a lean 80 minutes or so (plus closing crawl). In a nutshell, Rambo (writer/director/star Stallone, as if you didn't know), now a lonesome cobra wrangler in Thailand, is approached by American missionaries to take them into war-torn Burma on his boat. He does, against his better judgment, and when the missionaries are eventually kidnapped by some real bastards, Rambo only slightly less reluctantly agrees to accompany some mercenaries into the jungle on a rescue mission.

RAMBO is one of the goriest R-rated films ever released, making SAVING PRIVATE RYAN look like SGT. BILKO. Frankly, I can't figure the MPAA ratings board. If the splatter on display here isn't graphic enough for an NC-17, then I can't imagine what is. Unfortunately, Nu Image, the production company that made its name shooting dozens of direct-to-video action and horror flicks in Bulgaria, cheaped out on the gore effects. Instead of using squibs and makeup, Nu Image hired the same Bulgarians who did CROCODILE 2 and SHARK ATTACK 3 to perform the CGI decapitations and limb removals. When will Hollywood learn that computer graphics will never be an improvement over physical effects? Perhaps the action was moving so fast, Stallone and Nu Image thought nobody would notice. It appears the MPAA didn't.

To be honest, I thought the violence in RAMBO was too brutal, for the most part. It's a simplistic action flick, nothing more, and while it succeeds at making the villains so damn hateful that you cheer when Rambo shows up to waste them, the opening violence was so realistic that it ceased to be "fun," if you know what I mean. It's curious how these movies have become politicized over the years, particularly during the 1980s, when President Reagan proclaimed that Rambo must have been a Republican. The irony is that the character is an expatriate with little love for the country that let him down after the Vietnam War and literally left him to die in the Vietnamese jungle years later. If anybody "hates America," it's John Rambo.

Still, Stallone is a talented action director, and it would be interesting to see what he could do with a film that he wasn't acting in. He unquestionably stages more dynamic action sequences than, say, Christopher Nolan and Doug Liman, not that anyone is going to be brave enough to give Sly a Batman movie to direct. Outside of Stallone, no other cast member or character really has much to do. The lead antagonist doesn't even have a name, as far as I could tell, and the film's most familiar supporting actor, Ken Howard (THE WHITE SHADOW), appears in just one scene. Of course, the movie is called RAMBO after all, so perhaps it can be forgiven.

RAMBO: FIRST BLOOD PART II (1985)--Directed by George P. Cosmatos. Stars Sylvester Stallone, Richard Crenna, Charles Napier, Julia Nickson, Martin Kove, Steven Berkoff. Sly returns as angst-ridden Vietnam vet John Rambo, who uses his Green Beret skills to return to the jungle and rescue American POWs long forgotten by the U.S. government. Box-office blockbuster is certainly silly and cartoon-like, but you can't deny that it works. The action is fast-paced and exciting, and despite the fact that Rambo kills at least a hundred people, you still get the sense that he's the underdog. Crenna and Napier are sturdy in supporting roles. The beautiful Nickson meets the usual fate of the action hero's love interest. James Cameron (TITANIC) wrote the screenplay with Stallone. From the director of TOMBSTONE. Filmed in Mexico. Stallone was probably the biggest movie star in the world at this time. Music by Jerry Goldsmith.

RAMBO III (1988)--Directed by Peter MacDonald.  Stars Sylvester Stallone, Richard Crenna, Marc de Jonge, Kurtwood Smith.  The second sequel to FIRST BLOOD is less cartoony than RAMBO: FIRST BLOOD PART II, yet even sillier, if that's possible.  John Rambo's mentor, Colonel Trautman (Crenna), is captured and held hostage by Soviet forces in Afghanistan.  Rambo (Stallone), who has joined a monastery in Thailand (!), is recuited (unofficially, of course) by the American government to join up with the Afghan rebels, rescue Trautman, and kill some Commies.  Of course, what's most noteworthy about this film today is that Rambo's allies are the Taliban, not exactly on the best of terms with the United States these days.  The explosions are bigger, the wounds are bloodier, and the scope is more epic, thanks to director MacDonald's sure hand with massive action scenes (he was a second-unit director on RAMBO: FIRST BLOOD PART II).  It's actually cool to see Crenna getting in on the action for once, and he and Stallone have pretty decent chemistry together, even though Rambo demonstrates a sense of humor that seems out of character.  Filmed in Israel, Thailand and Arizona.  This was one of the most expensive movies ever made (at the time).  Music by Jerry Goldsmith.  Sly also scripted with Sheldon Lettich.

RANGERS (2000)--Directed by Jim Wynorski (as Jay Andrews). Stars Matt McCoy, Glenn Plummer. Wynorski, who can be good for four or five direct-to-video features a year, sure can crank 'em out in a hurry. One reason is that they're done cheaply by pilfering stock footage from more expensive films. Nearly every explosion, battle scene, chase and shootout in RANGERS has been taken from somewhere else and spliced into Wynorski's newly shot footage; indeed, most of the fun of RANGERS is trying to identify from which (better) film each shot was taken.

McCoy plays Captain Broughton, leader of a squad of Special Operations commandos who are assigned to parachute (using stock footage from NAVY SEALS) into an unnamed Middle Eastern country and kidnap a terrorist. They do, but the squad is double-crossed from within, and one of Broughton's men, his friend Shannon (Plummer), is captured. Shannon also learns his squad was betrayed from within, but suspects Broughton, so he agrees to work with the captured terrorist's brother to return to the United States on a rescue mission that will also serve as revenge for Shannon.

Or something like that. To be honest, the screenplay by Steve Latshaw doesn't make a lot of sense, nor should it be expected to, considering how it was structured. Wynorski and Latshaw picked out their action setpieces first from the available stock footage, then wove their story around them. The plot machinations Latshaw comes up with in order to get his characters where they need to be to fit into the previously filmed scenes are pretty amazing. The climax is set in Atlanta, only so huge chunks of the Chuck Norris flick INVASION U.S.A. can be used. A bus chase and crash from the Arnold Schwarzenegger thriller RED HEAT is recycled (it was also used in the Jeff Speakman DTV RUNNING RED), and look also for scenes from THE DELTA FORCE and THE HIDDEN. The new scenes are of the "place-the-actor-against-a-wall-and-film-it" variety, although you can see the cardboard folds in a "brick" wall used at one point. A nearly empty office building represents the Pentagon, and one scene set on a beach is accomplished by shooting the actors away from the water and against a blue plastic tarpaulin. The miniature effects and continuity errors are laughable, and co-star Corbin Bernsen appears to have filmed all of his scenes on the same day (actually, Wynorski reveals on the DVD's commentary that they were done in just three hours and that Bernsen was paid $30,000!).

Also with Dartanyan Edmonds as the odious "comic relief" who says, "That was easier than the 20-dollar ho' I had in Vegas", Melissa Brasselle, Bean Miller, Ryan Cutrona and Michael Mantell. McCoy later became a regular on the short-lived CITIZEN BAINES TV series. Wynorski has also directed under the pseudonyms Noble Henry and Arch Stanton. Released by Phoenician Entertainment.

Copyright 2002 Marty McKee