A Hearty Response

Ho Ting Pon: Chow Yun-Fat
Kwong Sun: Joey Wong


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Version reviewed: DVD
Ratings:
nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; DVD Audio: 6 of 10
nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; DVD Video: 6 of 10
nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; Subtitles: 6 of 10
nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; Story: 4 of 10
nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; Performances: 5 of 10
nbsp;nbsp;nbsp; CYF: 5 of 10

A crime melodrama about a cop and an illegal immigrant from Taiwan, pretty much a waste of Chow Yun-Fat and Joey Wong though they do have a good screen chemistry (and Ms. Wong is beautiful as usual).

We have the usual cast of characters here - the cop, the cop's buddy, the cop's mean girlfriend and the good girl who eventually wins the cop's heart. There you have the storyline in a nutshell, except for the somewhat lurid parts which involve the mishaps that befall the good girl as an illegal immigrant. The opening scenes are rather dramatic, flashed between the credits; we see a male and a female figure, obviously fugitives, trying to evade the police and only the female eluding the search. After that we see Joey Wong, terrified at the hands of a man trying to take advantage of her illegal status, who tortures her by putting a live snake down her blouse and tries to rape her. Un-funny stuff, and with a violent outcoming.

It's only then that we meet CYF, who plays Ho Ting Pon, the laziest cop in his precinct, a sometime male model with a rich girlfriend who wants him off the force since it's such a tacky job to be a cop. The humor is pretty heavy-handed, and continues to be so as we meet his superior officer and Ho Tin Pon's new partner (played by Lui Hong). There are some quasi-humorous exchanges between the two men, but both CYF and Lui Hong look a bit tired and don't seem very interested in the banter.

A strange and somewhat uneasy mix of character introductions - from brutal attempted rape to the "silly cops" routine - make this not the most auspicious of beginnings to a film in any case, especially not this one produced by Alan Tang. This was never intended to be Art-With-A-Capital-A, and it certainly isn't, though it does have some interesting moments.

While on a stakeout, Pon and his partner accidentally injure Kwong Sun (Joey Wong). An illegal immigrant into Hong Kong, Kwong Sun fakes amnesia after the accident, insisting that the only thing she remembers is that Pon is her husband, Wai Hung. Feeling guilty for causing her supposed amnesia, Pon takes Kwong Sun under his wing and tries to help her regain her memory, but soon figures out that she's faking it. The scene in which he tricks Kwong Sun into admitting that she's not his wife has a little bit of warmth and life to it (and features CYF smirking out "don't think of me as your husband, think of me as AN ANIMAL!") with Joey Wong apparently trying to smother some out-of-character giggles as she and CYF tussle around on a bed.

As to be expected, Kwong Sun and Pon are starting to fall for one another, and the fact that Pon's mother dotes on Kwong Sun (there are some excellent scenes between these two characters, probably the best in the film) as such a Nice Girl foreshadows what was inevitable anyway.

Before that though, Kwong Sun manages to fall afoul of an evil mobster who kidnaps, tortures, tattoos and rapes her before the film is finished. In a weak attempt at a 'surprise ending', we get to see Pon bleed all over a discotheque after going on a rampage to avenge Kwong Sun. Poor Lui Fong isn't given much to work with, but he does manage to convey a little feeling as Pon's partner who has gone past his rampant misogyny in the beginning of the film to become a person who cares about the plight of the poor immigrant girl and most of all his new partner.

This film has its share of short jokes, tittering references to sex, people drinking themselves stupid and some slapstick routines as light as a basket of yesterday's dim sum. Some scenes do stand out as warm and alive, but they are rather few and far between. Knowing the output of the two main stars at the time, this film might have been one of four or five they were working on simultaneously; not that this material is exactly fresh and brilliant anyway.

References to CYF's personal image pop up now and then (at one point Pon has a conversation about being a male model - all the while dressed in blue pants, a yellow shirt, a "Miami Vice" white jacket and green sunglasses), as well as such devices as characters thinking out loud (in case you didn't get the point that someone isn't at home when the apartment is empty) or self-referential "jokes" such as "in the movies, amnesia can be cured with a good fright".

There are a couple of interesting scenes; the interplay between Kwong Sun and Pon's mother are cute, there are a few touching moments when the normally snotty Pon actually shows some compassion for Kwong Sun. The bloody and almost-tragic ending could have been better if it hadn't been played, like almost everything else in this film, for low comedy.

The over-the-top acting of some of the secondary roles and the low-key performances of CYF and Joey Wong, who both look pale and fatigued in this film, are a jarring contrast. The brutal and unnecessarily lengthy rape scene leaves one numb (especially as contrasted to the tasteful treatment of the same horrifying subject in Hong Kong 1941) and some of the comments after the fact seem callous. It's not just the tattoo that makes Kwong Sun "marked for life" - but Pon still loves her, anyway. After all of the nasty anti-female remarks at the beginning of the film these last sentiments, although delivered as if everything is okay since the hero will take her even though she's been raped, one gets the feeling that this story was tossed off after a particularly bad weekend at the scriptwriter's house.

This isn't a romance because the two leads are never really "romantic" with one another. It's not really a comedy because the lives of all these people are rather tragic - a lazy male model, a rich bitchy girlfriend, an illegal immigrant, a rapist, and a silly young cop. While the two policemen have supposedly grown to be as close as brothers under the skin (and a nice thick skin it is, too) we never really feel as if there is all that much there.

This film was released in 1986, one of those years in which there were 10 CYF films released, including Dream Lovers and A Better Tomorrow. Obviously films such as this one and Seventh Curse were made for money - and while that's understandable, he's been paid already so don't feel obligated. Unless you're interested in the action sequences for their own sake or just have to see everything with CYF in it then skip this turkey and settle down with one of his other films from 1986 and feast on fine pheasant instead.





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