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Lethal Force

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Lethal Force In its first four minutes, Lethal Force manages to parody 70s cop films, kung fu flicks, The Matrix and Quentin Tarantino. It also introduces to Savitch (Cash Flagg Jr), the hitman who is “mad, bad and dangerous to know” and the main character of the film.

The tone of the film is set with a scene in which all we see is Savitch’s feet approaching those of a government agent and then leaping into the air. We then get to hear eight seconds of kicking until Savitch’s feet land on the ground and the agent topples over.

Writer/Director Alvin Ecarma had his tongue firmly planted in his cheek when he made this film.

Once the opening credits are done with, we jump forward nine months and into the plot.

Savitch’s friend and fellow hitman, Jack (Frank Prather) comes home to find his wife and son have been kidnapped. Waiting for him in the house are a blaxploitation stereotype and Psycho Bowtie (Eric Thornett), the silent martial arts goon.

After much fighting (a phrase I could find myself repeating way too often in this review if I’m not careful), Frank is brought to the heavily guarded chateau of wheelchair bound gangster, Mal Locke (Andrew Hewitt) – the man behind the kidnapping of Frank’s wife and child.

Mal’s guards are worth a mention at this point. Faceless goons have never been quite so faceless with the addition of plain rubber masks.

Mal wants Frank to contact and betray Savitch, delivering him to Mal’s clutches. And just to demonstrate that he means business, he executes Frank’s wife. With his son’s life on the line, Frank, not altogether surprisingly, complies.

Lethal Force manages to both pay homage to and parody the whole genre of 70s action films that far too many of us grew up watching, liberally throwing in random stereotypes and clichés and gloriously sending them up in a manner that the makers of the Scream series could only dream of.

In the same way that Scream assumed some familiarity with the films it was trying to parody, Ecarma clearly expects us to be familiar with the action genre and much of the humour is dependent on our recognising the stereotypes and joining in the fun as he plays around with them.

I’ve already mentioned 70s cop and chop socky flicks, but we also get references to Wonder Woman, spaghetti westerns and heroic bloodshed. There is even a John Woo style homoerotic flashback.

Plotwise, Lethal Force is far from original, but its energy, pacing and sheer sense of fun more than overcome this, leaving you to sit back and enjoy an unpretentiously funny ride.

It’s also worth mentioning that, although the film is packed with forty years worth of pop culture references, none of this gets in the way of the storytelling. There is no stopping to make sure everyone got the joke, Ecarma simply charges forward trusting his audience to keep up.

And if you didn’t manage to keep up, rewind the tape and watch it again – the film was every bit as funny the second time I watched it as the first.

Lethal Force is a stylish, violent and deliriously funny film that sure-footedly manages to walk the very fine line between paying homage to the action films of the 70s and sending them.

Watch it, then go and buy the toys.