A heist thriller that
sacrifices believability and logic in the name of plot twists, Killer Force—also known as The Diamond Mercenaries—features an
offbeat cast and a moderately exciting climax filled with bloodshed and chases
and gunfights. Getting to the finale requires a bit of patience, since the
picture’s first two acts are a bit on the sluggish side, and none should seek
out Killer Force hoping for anything
along the lines of resonance or substance. This is manly-man escapism of the
most vapid sort imaginable, although the macho posturing is leavened by leading
man Peter Fonda’s sensitive-dude mannerisms. Plus, it’s hard to take the movie
too seriously, not only because of the far-fetched storyline, but also because
of two peculiar visual tropes: Costar Telly Savalas wears sunglasses throughout
the entire movie, removing them only in the final shot, and Fonda sports a
goofy perm that looks like a half-hearted attempt at a white-guy Afro. The
innate silliness of Killer Force is
part of the movie’s appeal, but that’s to be expected of any movie featuring
O.J. Simpson in a supporting role.
Set in the South African desert, the picture
revolves around a heavily fortified diamond mine. Harry Webb (Savalas), a cold-blooded
security specialist, arrives at the sprawling facility because clues indicate
that someone is planning an inside-job robbery. Mike Bradley (Fonda) is a
member of the private army that patrols the facility and the surrounding area. Criminal
mastermind John Lewis (Hugh O’Brien) has assembled a small team to invade the mine
and steal diamonds. His accomplices include easygoing “Bopper” Alexander
(Simpson) and sadistic ex-solider Major Chilton (Christopher Lee). Another
player in the convoluted plot is Chambers (Stuart Brown), the facility’s
administrator. Distrusting Webb, Chambers asks Bradley to play double agent by
seeking out and joining the conspirators, thus drawing them into a trap.
Complicating matters is Mike’s romantic involvement with Chambers’
fashion-model daughter, Clare (Maud Adams). And so it goes from there. Intrigue
compounds intrigue, with the body count growing as the date of the inevitable heist
attempt draws ever closer.
About half of what happens in Killer Force makes logical sense, although everything goes down
smoothly in a dunderheaded, Saturday-matinee sort of way. There’s a little
romance, a little sex, a little male bonding, and lots of dudes grimacing with
fierce determination. Director Val Guest—a somewhat unlikely candidate for this
gig, seeing as how he’s best known for his sci-fi pictures—shoots Killer Force with the bland, boxy style
of episodic television, so Killer Force
doesn’t get any points for style. Still, the cast is hard to beat as a random
assortment of familiar faces, and there’s just enough action to keep the
picture’s blood pumping.
Killer Force: FUNKY
1 comment:
This movie is one example of the glory days of international co-productions where the financing and the tax shelters gave us large scaled stories with exotic foreign locales and star-studded casts. Unfortunately, most of the product was of dubious quality.
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