Maltic wrote: Fri Apr 08, 2022 10:41 am
Chang Cheh (Golden Swallow, The Crippled Avengers)
King Hu (Dragon Inn, Raining in the Mountain)
Lau Kar-leung (Dirty Ho, The 8 Diagram Pole Fighter)
Yuen Woo-ping (Drunken Master, Iron Monkey)
Jackie (Police Story, Project A)
Sammo (Wheels on Meals, Spooky Encounters)
Corey Yuen (Righting Wrongs, Yes Madam)
Tsui Hark (Green Snake, The Blade)
The best generalist books are probably Bordwell's
Planet Hong Kong and Stephen Teo's
Hong Kong Cinema
That's an awesome list of filmmakers and films. The book that was definitely most influential for me in the genre was
Sex and Zen and a Bullet in the Head: The Essential Guide to Hong Kong's Mindbending Films, by Stefan Hammond and Mike Wilkins. Hammond and Wilkins even give an audio commentary on one or two of the first Celestial Shaw Brothers DVDs that were released––I think they talk on the disc for
Hong Kong Nocturne, for some reason?
I love that you have
Swordsman I on your list, Orlac. That's a film I love, too. I often wish the same cast had gone on to do
Swordsman II, honestly. Their dynamic made the whole story make sense in a way that Jet Li and Michelle Reis and the others in part 2 never succeeded in communicating (though Brigitte Lin is, of course, pretty unimpeachable).
Therewillbeblues, I've never tried to order or rank favorite martial arts films. Funnily enough, when I compose top tens and twenties and thirties of my favorite films, few of these movies even enter the list––which maybe speaks to an implicit bias on my part. But I can list some favorites which would be totaly un-ranked...for me, these movies have always poured forth like a river, continually bursting its' banks. One discovery leads to 10 more, and seeing one film means seeing 20 different performers whose other films are then called to memory. So my list is pretty hard to corral. It has to be only the ones that have made the deepest impression on me, the ones I've been drawn to see again and again. There's bound to be some heavy bias here, though. Watch later in this post for when I dismiss the Venoms movies almost out of hand, for instance. My favorites are much more narrative-driven. And watch as I navigate this whole list as if Bruce Lee didn't even exist. Those just aren't favorites of mine. Ditto most more recent martial arts movies, from
Fearless to
Ip Man to
The Grandmasters to
Dragon to
House of Flying Daggers to
The Warlords to
Rise of the Legend. But to begin the list with a more recent film...
The Final Master: Xu Haofeng's recent film has a lot of detractors, but for me the mix of city politics, ethical compromise, and intense martial arts combat reached a unique artistic height in this film. I don't know another martial arts film in which the ending battle––a nearly 13-minute extended combat, where the titular Wing Chun master fights all the master martial artists in the city––is conducted from a point of such deep moral compromise––it's more dramatic because our hero is trying to dig himself out of a deeper whole of shame and regret rarely conferred upon the hero of one of these movies. Also, people used to love Yuen Wo-Ping's hard and forceful choreography––the fights in this movie are grittier and throw down just as hard as any of them. It's also one of the most gorgeous period pieces of recent memory. The heroes in these movies are so often set up as uncomplicated, righteous avengers––which makes this movie's exploration of moral compromise in the teaching of martial arts, as well as an exploration of a frustrating level of corruption in the insular martial arts world (which we generally believe to be meritocratic), pretty unprecedented and affecting.
Follow-Up: Xu Haofeng's previous film,
Judge Archer, is a very interesting film, about a guy who almost accidentally assumes the identity of a wandering judge, famous as a peacemaker in the martial arts world––and then he has to live up to role brokering peace in a complex power-grab, where some of the combatants have reason to want Judge Archer not to arrive intact to mediate. It's a film with stronger indie vibes––it's not as complex a story, or as rich a period piece as
The Final Master, but it does prove that Xu Haofeng is a filmmaker willing to upend what's already been done to death in Martial Arts films and make something where the plot and themes are as complex as the choreography.
The Blade: Usually my go-to for favorite Hong Kong movie,
The Blade is Tsui Hark's remake of
The One-Armed Swordsman, made at a time when Tsui was burning with humiliation and frustration at being rejected from his bid to direct the American Godzilla movie (ultimately made by Roland Emmerich and Dean Devlin). Tsui has always been a director able to take his personal feelings and transmutate them into a rich story, full of complex themes, and in the Blade Tsui frustration at losing a moviemaking opportunity turns into rage at a world filled with authority figures and bullies.
One Armed Swordsman ended with the hero hanging up his broken blade and renouncing the martial life. Then a narrator intoned something to the effect of, "but as long as men grasp swords, there can be no peace in this world." Tsui takes this single line, hung insincerely at the end of the original film, and expands it into a whole martial world where violence is traded as currency. It's the premise of
The Blade that might makes more might in response, and his vision of On, the orphan who loses his arm defending his adoptive father's daughter learning a one-armed martial arts style from half a burnt sword manual, using his father's broken blade, is always mediated and furtively sobered through this concept of an exchange.
The Blade brought a kind of French New Wave sensibility to martial arts movies, with Tsui laboring to create a mis en scene available to chance and random detail. The result is a gritty, fateful legend, taking place in a physical space where anything might happen next. Tsui predominantly 3-color palette for the film complements his thematic concept that, so long as the cycle of violence continues, there are only so many avenues these characters can take. So many unusual things emerge in this film as well; the narrator, rather than a principal character in the action, is a figure continually warring against her place in the background. Her read of the conflict is for the most part childish, but by the end I found myself sharing her outlook; overwhelmed by the violence, she ends up smoking dope, wasting her life away, and living with her memories of the vivid struggles of her youth (this whole storyline was improvised on the shoot, when the actress threatened to walk off the picture if her role wasn't made more interesting). The film stars Zhao wen Zhuo––probably my favorite film martial artist, in that he's a great martial artist on-screen, but he can actually act, as well. This is Zhao's time to shine, and his climactic duel with Xin Xin Xiong––purportedly improvised by the two actors sequence-by-sequence is one of the best duels in martial arts film.
Follow-Up: Tsui Hark's
Seven Swords is a movie where he takes some of the exuberant filmmaking and innovative weapon combat of
The Blade and puts it to use in the making of a more traditionally heroic story. An earlier Tsui-Hark-produced film which features delirious, gritty action of this kind is his remake,
Dragon Gate Inn––which I think still remains a bitingly sharp and intense film. As a Zhao wen Zhuo fan, I'm afraid the peaks are fare less broad and frequent than the valleys. His best films apart from this one are
Once Upon a Time in China 5, Fong Sai Yuk, Green Snake, Mahjong Dragon, and
True Legend (True Legend is marred by the recurring fad for 3-D, but Zhao is good in it). One last Tsui Hark film full of fun martial arts (besides the
Once Upon a Time in China movies, which are also great) is his early film,
We Are Going to Eat You, a kind of leftist martial arts/cannibal film. If you like that early transitional period in Tsui Hark's career, from leftist director to commercial populist, an interesting follow up is Tun-Fei Mou's
Little Heroes, a kung fu picture with a bunch of kids fighting a bunch of adults. Tun-Fei Mou, later director of
The Men Behind the Sun and other geek show pictures, is apparently a considerable influence on young Tsui Hark, encouraging him to suppress his leftist leanings and make entertainment for the masses.
Little Heroes is the movie Tun-Fei Mou is making right at the same time Tsui makes his own pivot, with
Zu: Warriors from the Magic Mountain. I just think it's an interesting comparison.
King Hu Films: My favorites are
Raining in the Mountain and
The Fate of Lee Khan. Most people seem to like
Raining, and the playfulness and the mazelike quality of the film have always dazzled me.
The Fate of Lee Khan gets dismissed a lot, but I think the film is an example of an experimental 2-act narrative structure, where Act I displays high spirits at the inn, with the waitresses demonstrating their wit and skill in hijinks, and then Act II changes tone and tightens the noose as Lee Khan arrives, and the film turns into a sort of inquisition. I don't know how much Hu was trying to say with the movie––reading
King Hu in His Own Words suggests that Hu usually embarked from just the simplest of themes, and spent most of his time visually intensifying them, rather than developing them into more complex or thoughtful ideas. But I'm always struck by the way I develop some sympathy for Lee Khan as he meets his end, hounded on all sides. The brutal intelligence chief seems so baffled at the end that these people would want him dead so badly. It's interesting.
Follow-Up: There is no great transfer of
The Valiant Ones, but it's worth seeing all the same. Welcome to the way we all used to watch Hong Kong movies back in the day! Sh*tty, low-grade VHS transfers. Blech.
Jackie Chan Films: I'm not the biggest fan of Jackie's movies, but I can't dismiss them out of hand. My favorites are the
Project A movies (there are two),
Wheels on Meals, and maybe
Miracles. I like
Police Story I and
III, but the Police Story movies are always complicated for me by their strain of unavoidable (unintentional???) misogyny. The women get so brutalized in these films––mostly Maggie Cheung (though Brigitte Lin in the first movie and Charlie Yoeh in the 4th both get torn up in disturbing ways). Sure, Jackie gets hit, too, but Jackie gets up and keeps going. I don't know. There's just such a dismissal of the Maggie Cheung character. On top of the outright abuse, she is just so routinely humiliated in film after film.
Police Story II is a film I just can't watch, for that reason. Just the verbal fights she and Jackie have in that movie are genuinely suffocating to see. Jackie always comes off as meek when he's fighting a bunch of big guys, but when he's arguing with Maggie in
Police Story II, violence just seems to boil out of him. I have a hard time liking those films quite so much.
Follow-Up: Jackie is in a pretty good heroic bloodshed movie called
Island of Fire, and he plays support in a very demented movie called
Fantasy Mission Force. Those are interesting curios in Chan's career. This might be an unpopular opinion, but I remember liking Chan's acting very much in
The Forbidden Kingdom, and his fight with Jet Li was pretty good there. Jet's portrayal of the Monkey King was really interesting, also––much more animalistic and dangerous than other portrayals (Yueh Hua is shrill and exasperating in the role, and I do like Russel Wong in that Hallmark miniseries with Bai Ling).
Pedicab Driver: Sammo Hung career in martial arts films is more varied and peripatetic than Jackie's, but he is the only one of the Seven Little Fortunes, I think, to impress his own personality on his films as an auteur. Unlike Jackie or Cory Yuen, Sammo's films are animated by some of his convictions and beliefs. He is a working-class guy, and his films bleed with sympathy for working-class people––no movie moreso than
Pedicab Driver. This is a period piece about these poor, put-upon drivers, and their whole shantytown milieu. There are extraordinary action scenes, including a pedicab-and-car chase, a great fight between Sammo and Billy Chow, and a legendary staff battle between Sammo and Lau Kar-Leung (another of those duel scenes Sammo claims was not choreographed ahead of time, as per Lau's demand––"Hey Sammo, let's fight!" he purportedly said, first thing when he got on set). The working-class sympathies of the film are very refreshing in a genre which is often about the select few––the teacher's prized student, the errant prince, the noble knight, etc.
Follow-Up: Other great Sammo action movies, like
Millionaire's Express and
Eastern Condors. Every Sammo movie is different from the last. Honestly, I find his choreography a mixed-bag––sometimes the action seems to go too fast to follow. But he's done some of the greatest fights ever. Sammo's recent films as a journeyman actor/action director again have been good, too; his 2 fights with Donnie Yen in
Sha Po Lang are amazing, and the action in
Ip Man 2, which I believe he choreographs, and contributes some awesome fights to as well.
Chang Cheh Films: For me the Chang Cheh movies reach extreme lows of repetitive material, but he made so damn many pictures that a bunch of them turned out to be good. Chang has various stages in his career: the first is his period with star Jimmy Wang-Yu, from which
Return of the One-Armed Swordsman is probably the movie which holds up the best. I have never found Jimmy Wang-Yu to be a convincing tough-guy––it's a little like buying Mickey Rooney as a tough-guy, to my mind––but he is the originator of so many elements of the heroic male figure in these martial arts movies. The second leg of Chang's career is hitched to his next star discoveries––the "golden pair" of David Chiang and Ti Lung. This is, to my mind, the height of Chang's career. These two stars are so different, and yet so very complementary to one another's unique aura. David Chiang is wiry, small, but suave. He has a winning smile he can just project on people and make them feel important (I was once asked to choose a "flirting icon"––someone whose style of flirtation I most valued and wanted to emulate––I realized it was David Chiang. He isn't the most seductive person in the world, but the way he looks at people and makes them feel not just present, but essential, the way he grins and makes you feel like you belong here...that's something I've always tried to emulate. In a way, he's sort of a personal hero). Ti Lung, meanwhile, is muscular, stubborn, hot-headed, and just basically hot. They play antagonists, grudging friends, blood brothers, grudging rivals, even lovers––though Chang was always quick to refute the thread of homoeroticism which ran ever-so-clearly through his movies.
The key movies from this period for me are
Have Sword, Will Travel, The Duel, Water Margin, The Savage Five, The Heroic Ones, The Deadly Duo, and the three which stand out most for me from this period,
Vengeance, Four Riders, and
The Angry Guest. Four Riders is very unusual for Chang's filmography––a film about disgruntled Korean war vets who take on military corruption in a fatalistic confrontation in a gymnasium.
The Angry Guest is a very choppy, unfinished-seeming movie, with bizarre location shooting in Japan, with Chang Cheh himself playing the most racist version of a Japanese man I've seen since Mickey Rooney, and...well...it's also a sequel to the Thailand-set
Duel of Fists? Duel of Fists isn't too good a movie, and then this sequel begins with Ti Lung's girlfriend getting mysteriously kidnapped by a Japanese mogul. David Chiang and Ti Lung, playing long-lost brothers here, unite to rescue her in contemporary Tokyo. It's a hard movie to describe. I think the "brotherhood" of David Chiang and Ti Lung is measured best in this film. Then there is
Vengeance, a really unique and weird movie, which puts the lie to Chang's apparent "distress" whenever people brought up the homoeroticism of Chang's movies. In this one, David Chiang arrives in town to avenge the death of his peking opera compatriot, Ti Lung. As the movie goes on, Chiang is reunited with his former girlfriend, but I think it's pretty clear that, superficially gracious to her, he is using her to get close to the villains responsible for Ti Lung's character's death. Chiang kills hundreds of people in this film, trying to scratch this itch; could he really want vengeance of this magnitude simply for a buddy he used to spend some time with? Dispelling any doubt, Chiang dons an all-white suit (which Bruce Lee homages in
Fists of Fury, Chow Yun-Fat does too in
The Killer, but which I think enters into the HK cinema bloodstream by way of Seijun Suzuki's 1964 film,
Our Blood Will Not Forgive––that film features Akira Kobayashi seeking vengeance against his yakuza brotherhood wearing an all-white suit, which becomes progressively covered in blood) and goes to meet his end, killing seemingly thousands in his lust for
Vengeance. When he dies at the end of the film, We see a quick shot of his girlfriend waiting for him at a gazebo somewhere––but that shot is usurped and supplanted by a lengthy slow-motion scene of David Chiang doing backflips and being steadied by Ti Lung. It's clear that in his final moments, the person Chiang's character pictures is Ti Lung, not the girlfriend. The white suit, spattered with blood, doesn't just represent the color of funeral clothes in Chinese society, but also the wedding dress of western society––and Chiang's character wearing almost exclusively western clothing in the film shouldn't, I think, be seen as an accident in that case. Because he can no longer consummate his love for his real lover, Chiang has become the bride of death; his unending slaughter a glorious monument to the love he could never abandon or betray. I think Vengeance is one of the greater martial arts movies of this somewhat more innocent era.
The latter stage of Chang's career is taken up with his discovery of the Venoms, and their endless stream of movies. After that are a series of less-consequential films, like
Shanghai 13, Attack of the Goddess of Joy, and
Ninja in Ancient China. These aren't great movies. Of the Venoms period, my favorite film is
Legend of the Fox, a Jin Yong adaptation (I think), filled with mysticism and fun.
Follow-ups: Every period of Chang's career boasts some special movies.
Chinatown Kid, Trilogy of Swordsmanship, Golden Swallow, Brave Archer, Life Gamble, The Men from the Monastery, Shaolin Temple, The Daredevils...lots of good pictures.
The Sentimental Swordsman: Chor Yuen did a long, steady stream of adaptations of Gu Long novels for Shaw Brothers, and he did them with a visual aplomb no one else thought to employ in that era. Chor Yuen's sometimes called the "Hong Kong Mario Bava," probably because of his use of color gels in lighting, his sumptuous costuming, and his elegant, dollying shots. There's also an underlying cheapness and opportunistic exoticism both filmmaker's share in common, in even some of their best movies. There's always some sh*tty set, some cardboard boulder to distract you a little bit. I find it all adds to the charm. It has to be said, though, that Chor Yuen's films are incredibly repetitive (Chor Yuen eventually quits Shaw Brothers because he feels that frustration, too). That's what makes
The Sentimental Swordsman extra interesting for me. It's the tale of a lovelorn, honor-bound master of the fighting fan and flying daggers, played by Ti Lung. His life saved by his friend, we learn of the life-changing ways in which he's repaid this debt, but giving the friend his ancestral manor house, and handing over his bride-to-be. This wasn't easily accomplished, however, and to effectively spurn his devoted bride, the swordsman had to method-act his way into alcoholism. So now he roams the countryside, drowning his sorrows in drink, coughing convulsively and getting the DTs––but he's still a master martial artist, a suave gentleman of the highest breeding––polite, careful, and deadly. The Peach Blossom Bandit––the enemy Ti Lung has never been able to subdue, is running wild through the martial arts community, and the sentimental swordsman gets once again embroiled in the hunt for this elusive madman. The romanticism of the picture is very baroque. It's easy to figure out who the Peach Blossom Bandit has to be pretty early on, but the film is still full of interesting visual innovations. And Ti Lung's performance as the drunkard swordsman is lots of fun. The martial arts aren't always that interesting––Chor Yuen movies are full of people doing ornamental flips and repeating the same strike-and-parry exchanges again and again––but the ultimate killing blows are always comic-booky and innovative. The sentimental swordsman's final move in this first movie is just pure [chef's kiss]. Total bliss.
Follow-ups: If you like the Chor Yuen brand, some especially pleasing variants come early on in his career, in movies like
Killer Clans (a Gu Long novel clearly adapted from
The Godfather),
Intimate Confessions of a Chinese Courtesan (where Betty Lo Tih cuts people's throats and tears their arms off with her long, sharpened fingernails), and
Duel for Gold (a movie which offers Ivy Ling Po a grittier role than normal, and which is kind of like a wuxia version of
Treasure of the Sierra Madre). Quintessential Chor Yuen films are
Magic Blade and
Clans of Intrigue. Later Chor Yuen films are not only repetitive, but seem very tired––and it seems like Chor Yuen is tired, himself. He appears on-screen as the villain in
Police Story I, which is the most manic he's seemed in years.
GWG Films: The Girls with Guns martial arts films are virtually all great––or terrible, depending on your point of view. The genre begins with the early Michelle Yoeh films for D&B. The best of these is
Yes, Madam!, with Yoeh and Cynthia Rothrock. There is a great comic performance in this film by Tsui Hark, and the action is exciting throughout. Cynthia Rothrock goes on to star in
Blonde Fury, one of these movies with the most amazing set-pieces.
She Shoots Straight is an exceptional film in the genre, essentially a remake of the Shaw Brothers classic
The 14 Amazons, where Joyce Godenzi and Carina Lau stand in for most of the 14. My favorite films of the genre are the Moon Lee/Yukari Oshima pictures––all of which are fabulous. Even when the movie is sh*t, Moon and Yukari are there for it. They are a little like the teaming of Peter Cushing and Christopher Lee in the Hammer films; the minute they see each other, sparks start to fly. Moon is actually in HK movies almost 10 years before teaming up with Yukari in their gwg films––she appears in
Zu: Warriors from the Magic Mountain and the original
Mr. Vampire. And Yukari had a career in Japan before her HK sojourn, and continued to act in HK and Japanese films up until about 2011, it seems. The pair first appear as antagonists in Angel––one of the best of these movies, and from there, the films include (not sure I have all of them)
Angel Terminators 2, Devil Hunters, Killer Angels, Dreaming the Reality, Mission of Justice, Beauty Investigator, and
Kickboxer's Tears. They also appear together in
Yes, Madam! '92: A Serious Shock, where Moon for once plays the villain, and Yukari one of the heroes. That is a weird film, where Moon kills Lawrence Ng's character by jamming a fork down his throat. But all of these movies are trashy fun. There are some adjacent movies which don't feature both of the pair, which are also good, like
Princess Madam, and the Kara Hui-starring
Inspector Wears Skirts. Another exponent of the genre who is great value is Cynthia Khan, who appears in the really excellent In the
Line of Duty III and
IV (she's in others, but these are the best ones). Cynthia also appears in a non-kung fu role which mocks her kung fu films, and which is, to my mind, one of the best Hong Kong films, period. That's a movie called
It's Now or Never, a John Waters-style comedy where Cynthia is always threatening people with her "eagle-claw stance," only to be beaten up by other girl gang members. Sibelle Hu is a figure who also bobs and weaves through all these films. She was a Taiwanese star in the mold of Brigitte Lin in her early career, but getting into the Girls with Guns genre changed her career forever. She appears in lots of the Moon/Yukari movies. In
Devil Hunters, the film climaxes with an enormous explosion, in which Moon and Sibelle and another actor ended up engulfed in flames and all suffered serious enough burns that the film couldn't be finished. It just ends with the explosion and a thanks to the actors written on the screen over a freeze-frame of them all being engulfed in flames. Sibelle seems to have caught the worst of the blast. There's some permanent scarring visible on one of her hands in the later films. In a HK/Japanese coproduction film she made for Sonny Chiba, she shows off the scar and tells another character "there are scars all over my entire body." Maybe something just to add color to the script, but maybe...? Who knows? Afterwards, though, the kind of roles she plays alter abruptly. In
Devil Hunters and before it, she plays prissy, perfectly-composed, by-the-book law enforcement figures. No hair is out of place, her skin looks perfect. After the explosion, she plays alcoholic slobs, compulsive gamblers, foul-mouthed loose-canons. It's a literally night-and-day transformation, which still perplexes me. A fun film in this genre Sibelle appears in without the other girls is
Crystal Hunt, where she and Donnie Yen ham it up and do cool fights. Carrie Ng appears there, as well. Not really a martial arts film per se, but I always loved Carrie in
Naked Killer––a movie whose reputation has sunk with the years. And Moon isn't just the only bright spot in the original
Mr. Vampire; Chin Siu Ho and Lam Ching Ying do fantastic, acrobatic martial arts throughout that movie. I'd call that first
Mr. Vampire a martial arts movie for sure. It's almost a musical.
Follow-ups: In this group, the outlying movies are the most interesting follow-up. Cynthia Khan in
It's Now or Never, Moon Lee in
Mr. Vampire, Yukari Oshima in
Outlaw Brothers, Sibelle Hu in
Crystal Hunt.
Lau Kar-Leung Movies: I've talked a lot on this thread and the Shawscope thread about Lau Kar-Leung and I don't want to revisit any of that; suffice to say,
Eight-Diagram Pole Fighter, The 36th Chamber of Shaolin, Heroes of the East and
Challenge of the Masters are some of his great movies, but two more Shaw Bros film deserve mention:
Martial Club (another film with a 1080p version swimming around the internet, but with no blu ray release I can find) and
Mad Monkey Kung Fu. Martial Club is another "young Wong Fei-Hong" movie, like
Challenge of the Masters. It's about competing martial arts schools, as in the Pao competition in
Challenge of the Masters, but this time, it's vaguely about lion dancing (I mixed those up in my initial discussion of
Challenge of the Masters in the Shawscope Thread).
Martial Club is a lot more about the school-against-school strife than it is about Fei Hong learning kung fu in an unorthodox way. In this one, Fei Hong is learning kung fu already, and he just decides to get serious midway through the film, when it becomes clear that the other option is to get rooked and maybe injured by the villains, and to let his father down (in this version, Fei Hong has a friend who's the inheritor of another martial arts school, who falls down that hole, prompting Fei Hong to wise up). Fei Hong becomes a leader, and an exemplar of skill and martial philosophy for his generation, ultimately fighting a ringer the villains bring in, who turns out to be only interested in the fighting and the techniques, not in the villains' ultimate victory. Their ending fight, in an ever-narrowing alleyway, is one of the highlights of the film, but the villains' siege on an opera house is an unusually big and rowdy kung fu scene for a Shaw Brothers movie, and very exciting.
Mad Monkey Kung Fu is a Lau Kar-Leung film I see repeatedly dumped on online, but it's one of my favorites of his films. Unlike most of Lau's movies, this one demonstrates some of the darker side of Lau's imagination, which animates
Eight Diagram Pole Fighter as well. And it's a film, like
The Final Master, in which the kung fu master is deeply morally compromised, and must fight at the end, not only to punish the wicked villains, but to reclaim his own humanity. But the heroes of the film, in embracing the monkey style, end up doing something altogether more complex, with more grey shading to it, because Lau makes it clear that the monkey style opens the door to a dangerous embrace of excess. The master played by Lau Kar-Leung is weak for alcohol, leading to his downfall. His student, burning with righteous anger at the end of the film, leaps for the villain's right-hand seductress at the end of the film, to ensure she meets the same fate as her partner in crime. But Lau catches his monkey disciple in mid-air and admonishes him to restrain himself. The bloodlust of the monkey style must be mitigated by a sense of mercy, hard as that may be to summon and not to overlook. This film does, I'm afraid, kill off a defenseless monkey character––which makes it hard to watch, in my view. But what saves the film for me is that this is perpetrated in service of Lau's surprisingly bleak presentation of the world of
Mad Monkey Kung Fu––the people in this film are raised and encouraged to be cruel sadists, and the death of the monkey symbolizes that very effectively.
Follow–Up: One more Lau Kar Leung movie deserves mention, even though it isn't strictly a martial arts movie, and that's
Tiger on Beat, a cop film with Chow Yun-Fat and Conan Lee from the mid-80s. This is a lewd, zany comedy, which ends up partly an heroic bloodshed film by the end. And then there's the dueling chainsaws between Conan Lee and Gordon Liu in the finale. There's no other movie like this one––a shame, really, that Lau wasn't tapped to create more pictures in this genre. As it is, he essentially choreographs the gun action with the same innovation and sense of dynamic space and camerawork he brought to his Shaw Brothers Kung Fu films.
Sun Chung films: Sun Chung has more interest in storylines than his peers, like Chang Cheh. You said you'd seen
Deadly Breaking Sword, so I suppose I have no more to say on that film, but
Big Bad Sis and
Rendezvous with Death are other great films of his.
Avenging Eagle is a little lower down for me, but still a pretty good one.
Follow-Ups: Sun Chung isn't a direct peer of Chang Cheh, really; he's part of a later coterie of directors that join Shaw Brothers and inject some new energy into the movies––though perhaps it was always a case of too little, too late. But I like other films by these later Shaw filmmakers, and the list I'd include here would be
Soul of the Sword, Bloody Parrot and
Portrait in Crystal, and
Demon of the Lute. But for Sun Chung himself, you could almost classify these filmmakers as "psychedelic Shaw Bros." There's a lot of soft-focus and weird effects in these movies. I'd also put Chor Yuen's
Spirit of the Sword in there, as well.
I have lots of blind spots, especially in the 70s kung fu genre stuff. I hate, for instance, all the Joseph Kuo films I've seen, and a lot of those independent movies I've seen, like
Showdown at the Cotton Mill. Classic films like
Escort Over Tiger Hills and
Vengeance of the Phoenix Sisters have proven disappointing to me. The Angela Mao films are a weird grey area for me. I like Angela Mao herself, but these movies are so mind-numbingly repetitive and sleep-inducing. I have literally fallen asleep watching
The Himalayan something like 4 times––I've never gotten through the movie. But of those films, I suppose I like
Broken Oath and
Angry River the most. Mao is a great performer––I love her look of resolve in so many pictures, and her lively, hoydenish performance in
The Fate of Lee Khan. But I think, apart from
The Fate of Lee Khan, and her thankless role in
Enter the Dragon, Mao isn't really in a lot of movies that stand the test of time. And yet, she has a great presence, and she's always good––even in thankless roles, the likes of
Back-Alley Princess. Anyway, on to martial arts movies outside of Hong Kong, Taiwan and China.
Sonny Chiba films: Sonny Chiba is fun to watch screaming at his foes and tearing their testicles off. His karate films of the 70s through the mid-80s are really entertaining, especially the trilogy of
Street Fighter movies, and then all of the spin-offs of that series, featuring Chiba's proteges at the Japan Action Training Center, where Chiba taught people like Sue Shiomi and Hiroyuki Sanada to be prime movie stuntpeople. The
Sister Street Fighter movies with Sue Shiomi are fun. Chiba's in a good picture called
The Bodyguard––which is quoted in
Pulp Fiction by Tarantino. Two later Sue Shiomi movies are good:
Fifth Level Fist and
Steps of Maki: The Young Aristocrats. The best of this insane bunch is the Hiroyuki Sanada picture,
Roaring Fire (aka
Hero! Tekken). In the first few minutes of this film, Hiroyuki Sanada is gunned down by gangsters in Hong Kong. Then we cut to...Sanada again! Now, he's dressed as a cowboy, in Texas, speaking some phonetic English. Turns out, Sanada is one of a pair of identical twins, one of whom is now dead. Then it turns out that the man who raised Sanada in Texas isn't the father Sanada thought he was, but a kidnapper, who kidnapped Sanada from his wealthy parents as a baby! Now Sanada has to go to Japan to claim his birthright, and unite with the blind sister he never knew he had (Sue Shiomi––I half expected her character to turn out not to be blind, but they kept this going the whole film). Midway into the picture, it becomes clear that the plot this is based on is Hamlet. This is revealed by a ventriloquist's dummy, operated by Sonny Chiba, who plays an Interpol Agent known as "Mr. Magic." Sanada befriends a black sumo wrestler! He's chased by ninjas on bicycles! He and Sue Shiomi are subjected to poison gas in a scenario the black-leather and swastika-clad villainess refers to as an "Auschwitz Honeymoon!" This film is beyond tasteless, and director Norifumi Suzuki is very comfortable in that lane. It's one of those
Star Wars Special-level "has to be seen to be believed" sort of films. But Sanada is exceptional in it, leaping all over the place, doing cool combat and great stunts. He's much better than Chiba himself.
Ong-Bak: Tony Jaa is a wonderful performer, inspired by Jackie Chan, but his career has been wayward and bizarre––in complete contrast to Chan's. I think you only ever need to see one Tony Jaa film, and that's the original
Ong-Bak, where he demonstrates enormous prowess and stunt innovation.
Tom Yun Goong, or
The Protector, is also a really innovative film, but I can't get past the story beat where the villain has killed the elephant in the end. That is a bridge too far for me. Jaa has been good in films like
SPL 2: A Time for Consequences, and he's actually performing cool martial arts in
Triple Threat––but most of these later movies are really bad films, and they don't actually showcase his talent the way the first
Ong-Bak movie does.
Follow-ups: The Jeeja Yanin films
Chocolate and
Raging Phoenix are, to me, really cool movies. They used to be marketed as spin-offs of the Jaa pictures, or perhaps Jaa produced them? Whatever. Jeeja Yanin is awesome, and these movies both seem basically full movies with stories and everything, so they're worth it. The scene in
Chocolate where she fights all these guys on the outside edge of a 3-or-4-story apartment complex is a stunt masterpiece.
Merantau: I like Uko Iwais, but I don't appreciate most of these geek-show movies he's been thrown into, like
Headshot and
The Night Comes for Us. Nor do I care much about
The Raid or its' sequel, though everyone seems to love those movies. The one that impressed me was
Merantau, where we really get to see his Silat skills in practice.
Drive: There's a movie called
Drive before the Ryan Gosling one, starring Mark Dacascos, Kadeem Hardison, and Brittany Murphy. Dacascos is one of those movie martial artists who never got his due, I think.
Drive is the movie that proves it. The film is fun and funny and full of thrilling fights––especially a motel-room-battle where a bunch of guys attack Dacascos with tasers. Dacascos proves he's a match for any of these movie martial artists, but the film is so little-known that it's chance to boost Dacascos' career never really arrived.
Die Bad: Ryoo Seung-Wan's debut movie features rough Taekwondo streetfights in each of its' four segments. It's essentially four short films the director made, stitched together with shared characters into a storyline. It's a very brutal film, but also one about the pervasive effects of violence. This is one of these great Korean New Wave movies which has just slipped through the cracks, like
Memento Mori. No blu rays for these pictures, but one for Friend? What kind of world are we living in?
I don't know. Would you consider chambara films martial arts cinema? If so I'd recommend some films by
Hideo Gosha:
Goyokin, Bandit Vs. Samurai Squadron, and
The Hunter in the Dark are, I think, the best of Gosha's chambara films. The combat's exciting, the drama's exciting, the visuals are intense––in spite of the ruddy, grungy-looking HD transfers of
Bandit vs. Samurai Squadron and
Hunter in the Dark Criterion has on their streaming service. I've seen
Bandit Vs. Samurai Squadron on 35mm, and it looks gorgeous. There is a 1080p version of
Goyokin floating out there in the wilderness. That version is the best I've ever seen
Goyokin look––better than the 35mm print I saw of that film. These are all kind of latter-day samurai movies, with a pessimistic outlook, a sort of de-romanticized view of the samurai (
Tenchu presents this view as well, but isn't, for my money, as exciting a chambara––it is a great movie, but as a chambara? not fun.) and their pursuit of privilege. There's also current events which factor into these period pieces;
Goyokin seems directly informed by the My Lai Massacre right before it, with slow-motion scenes of villagers being wiped out by a militant samurai clan. The films all benefit from the expanded level of gore brought to these movies by Kurosawa's big trick at the end of
Sanjuro. In these films, everyone is spurting sprays of arterial blood, and more. The initial fight in
Bandit vs. Samurai Squadron has people tearing through shoji screens as they are cut from stem to stern, and even features a water barrel which seems to explode behind a villain when the hero cuts him through his midsection. The grittiness and even lewdness of these films is so appreciated after decades of Kurosawa and Kobayashi samurai movies; when Magobei, the hero of
Goyokin's hands are too cold to hold a sword, his wife Shino presses his hands between her breasts, thawing them so he can go out and kill her brother in a duel. The films are messier and more unconvinced by the legacy of the samurai in all its' grotesque particulars than previous films (not that Kurosawa or Kobayashi aren't critical of the samurai––Gosha just pursues that critique to scatalogical levels, which I appreciate).
Once Upon a Time in China: I feel like I could do another post entirely on Tsui Hark movies, or even just on the
Once Upon a Time in China films––the first of which is a huge favorite of mine. There is so much complexity in the scenarios and events of these movies. I can't get into all of it, but I love the way Hark handles Wong Fei Hong himself a bit like Superman in the Richard Donner film. What do you do if your hero is too good to be hurt? The answer for Hark is to bring the morality of the confrontations to the foreground, so that Wong's handling of each conflict is determined by the goals he needs to accomplish. Witness, for example, how long in the first film Wong puts off confronting the Cantonese gangs that help the American slavers (are these characters the reason this film has never had a serious U.S. release?), how long he waits before breaking the law to get results. The challenge for Wong is to maintain equilibrium, in front of increasing threats and iniquities. That's why the moment that drives him to kill at the end of the movie is presaged by his inability to save Iron Robe Yim from a hail of bullets. I don't know. Every time I see these movies, I'm more impressed by their complexity. I wanted to write in the Tsui Hark thread to defend some of his later movies no one seems to like, but I think I'll save that for another day. So for now, this part will just be a stand-in for something more I'd like to write later on. I also didn't talk about
Swordsman I and
II, or Ching Siu-Tung's other fun fantasy martial arts classic,
The Heroic Trio (I'm leaving out
A Chinese Ghost Story because it's not really a martial arts film, as far as I'm concerned).
Sorry this is so protracted! It's my rough martial arts movie cosmology, just as I constantly experience it: totally disorganized, with different subgenres and experiences clashing for supremacy in my thoughts at any given moment. They're the pools I've waded into and spend some time swimming within? I don't have the best analogy. I don't know if this streamlines your martial arts movie exploration or just complicates it completely? But that's it. Hope this is an okay format for this. I think it might be the best I can do!