On some
levels, Sudden Death is almost a
parody of the tough-guy genre. Swaggering Robert Conrad stars as Duke
Smith—yes, really—a former covert-ops guy now living out a casual retirement in
the Philippines with his daughter and his girlfriend. When he gets roped into a
case involving political intrigue, he steadily escalates from pummeling
opponents to killing them, eventually leaving a huge trail of bodies in his
wake. Through it all, he preens like a bodybuilder, showing off his taut physique
in what can only be described as topless scenes, and he spews macho dialogue
that might seem more at home in a blaxploitation flick. (Beyond unpersuasively
barking the epithet “motherfucker,” he threatens a dude by saying, “Talk or I’m
gonna spit in your face and kick you in the balls.”) Like some Chuck Norris or
Sylvester Stallone movie from the ’80s, Sudden
Death isn’t so much a narrative as an exercise in brand management, selling
the idea that Conrad’s the baddest son of a bitch on the planet. With all due
respect to his incredible athleticism (back in the day, Conrad was known for
doing many of his own stunts), Conrad is a relatively small man, measuring just
five feet and eight inches, so watching him strut around this way has the
unavoidable air of overcompensation. The spectacle is weirdly fascinating to
watch. So, too, is Sudden Death.
Although the picture was made by the same folks responsible for many sketchy
Filipino coproductions of the era, notably director Eddie Romero and
costar/producer John Ashley, Sudden Death
is markedly slicker than other flicks with similar origins. The camerawork is
austere and confident, the dialogue is terse and periodically amusing (think
Walter Hill Lite), and the methodical escalation of brutality provides a brisk
pace. That said, Sudden Death suffers
from a hopelessly trivial storyline about the machinations of an opportunistic
corporation. The picture gets an energy boost during its second half, with the
introduction of hired gun Dominic Aldo (Don Stroud). Since he’s a former
acquaintance of Duke’s, Aldo is basically the same character without a
conscience, so the film builds toward their duel at the end. The showdown a
brief but vicious battle, concluding with a horrific demise. Sudden Death then goes even further down
the nihilistic rabbit hole with one of the most pointlessly grim final scenes
you’ll ever encounter in an action movie. So in a trash-cinema sort of way, Sudden Death hits hard and leaves a
mark.
Sudden Death: FUNKY
1 comment:
Yeah, from 'The Wild, Wild, West' (his ridiculously tight pants) to those battery ads, Conrad's shtick actually seemed aimed at the very demographic he was saying "no way, bud" to.
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