No Retreat, No Surrender
1986 Directed by Corey Yuen Kwai
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Young Jason Stillwell (Kurt McKinney) moves with his parents to Seattle, where local bullies harass them without mercy. Jason's father Tom (Tim Baker) does not believe in violence, so the family takes it on the chin. One day Jason enrolls in a martial arts class and quietly rises in rank to be a major contender. His mettle is tested in an international match against Ivan, a Russian champion.
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It is surprising that No Retreat, No Surrender has yet to join the pantheon of so-bad-they're-good movies, with the likes of Troll 2 and The Room. I feel this one succeeds a bit more than those because it seems to realize it's a silly movie, and even though it lulls a bit it never gets boring.
The story is basically lifted straight from The Karate Kid, but with the mafia thrown in there and a Rocky IV-style evil Russian played by Jean-Claude Van Damme. Oh, and instead of Mr. Miyagi, the kid is trained by the ghost of Bruce Lee (I'm not joking).
The film kicks off with the mobsters threatening the kid's dad because he won't let them turn…
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"I won't join…
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…your organization"Did you read the above lines in under 20 seconds? If so, you read them a hell of a lot faster than Tom Stillwell. And have you ever been so mad that you drove to Bruce Lee's grave? Jason Stillwell has. Fortunately for Jason, he didn't have far to go. You see, his dad Tom is a big pussy who closed up his dojo in L.A. and moved the entire family to another state rather than deal with the mob. And where did he move them to? Why, to Seattle with its overcast skies, early 20th-century bungalows, palm trees, and sunny skies!
Unfortunately for Jason and his dad, Seattle is populated…
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Jean-Claude Van Damme features for about 10 minutes in the whole film. The rest of this excruciatingly bad martial arts film focusses on the Karate Kid's repressed retarded cousin and his disturbing infatuation with all things Bruce Lee (says the man who's watched 9 JCVD films in the last 3 weeks approx). The ending to this film is so cheesy I felt physically sick.
The positives are really limited to just the choreographed fights (particularly the one at the start in the dojo and the one at the end with JCVD and, er, the man whose name I've forgotten - the champion bloke who's the brother of the girlfriend) and some of the expressions the fat kid makes are hilarious. And this: farm2.staticflickr.com/1307/1041334413_e6131f6ca2.jpg
Otherwise it's fucking awful.
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The most fun I've had watching a movie in a long time. It's hard to describe just how moronically great this is, but it's as if a 13 year old boy wrote and shot his own Karate Kid movie. There's even the ghost of Bruce Lee in this, along with Van Damme playing a Russian bad guy ala Dolph Lundgren as Ivan Drago. If you're watching closely, there's also a scene that feels like Breakin'. Add in some hilariously unintentional homoerotic material, a comically evil fat kid and you have No Retreat, No Surrender. Seriously, this is an absolute blast.
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I’m not sure this film can be rated by normal methods.
So, instead, I shall just link to the most homoerotic scene outside of actual gay porn.
There. How can you not love that?
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The casual, no-harm-intended 80s racism in this is so confusing it's off the charts! So is the nonsensical plotlines and character choices, bizarre scenes that make no sense because scenes leading up to them were obviously left on the cutting room floor, and weird butt-thrust, vanilla ice cream training montages. Most of the movie takes place in a Seattle with spanish tiles on houses and palm trees and stuff. In other words, this movie is pretty cool.
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'80s alternate-reality goofiness at its best. Perfectly bad acting will make your guts ache.
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"I won't join…
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…your organization"Did you read the above lines in under 20 seconds? If so, you read them a hell of a lot faster than Tom Stillwell. And have you ever been so mad that you drove to Bruce Lee's grave? Jason Stillwell has. Fortunately for Jason, he didn't have far to go. You see, his dad Tom is a big pussy who closed up his dojo in L.A. and moved the entire family to another state rather than deal with the mob. And where did he move them to? Why, to Seattle with its overcast skies, early 20th-century bungalows, palm trees, and sunny skies!
Unfortunately for Jason and his dad, Seattle is populated…
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The most fun I've had watching a movie in a long time. It's hard to describe just how moronically great this is, but it's as if a 13 year old boy wrote and shot his own Karate Kid movie. There's even the ghost of Bruce Lee in this, along with Van Damme playing a Russian bad guy ala Dolph Lundgren as Ivan Drago. If you're watching closely, there's also a scene that feels like Breakin'. Add in some hilariously unintentional homoerotic material, a comically evil fat kid and you have No Retreat, No Surrender. Seriously, this is an absolute blast.
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It is surprising that No Retreat, No Surrender has yet to join the pantheon of so-bad-they're-good movies, with the likes of Troll 2 and The Room. I feel this one succeeds a bit more than those because it seems to realize it's a silly movie, and even though it lulls a bit it never gets boring.
The story is basically lifted straight from The Karate Kid, but with the mafia thrown in there and a Rocky IV-style evil Russian played by Jean-Claude Van Damme. Oh, and instead of Mr. Miyagi, the kid is trained by the ghost of Bruce Lee (I'm not joking).
The film kicks off with the mobsters threatening the kid's dad because he won't let them turn…
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Back in the 80's when Karate Dojos were hot commodities everyone wanted in on the action. Including the mob.
Our hero is forced to leave town when his father is beaten up by vicious karate mobsters. Relocated to Seattle he summons the spirit of Bruce Lee to teach him the secrets of better karate to unleash on the European Death Machine Ivan "The Russian" (a young Jean Claude Van Damme). The film features some pretty good martial arts; some fantastically wooden performances and the most bizarre training montage this side of Rocky.
On technical level it's a piece of shit but everyone is so committed that it's hard to not to feel charmed by it. -
The casual, no-harm-intended 80s racism in this is so confusing it's off the charts! So is the nonsensical plotlines and character choices, bizarre scenes that make no sense because scenes leading up to them were obviously left on the cutting room floor, and weird butt-thrust, vanilla ice cream training montages. Most of the movie takes place in a Seattle with spanish tiles on houses and palm trees and stuff. In other words, this movie is pretty cool.
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I’m not sure this film can be rated by normal methods.
So, instead, I shall just link to the most homoerotic scene outside of actual gay porn.
There. How can you not love that?
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I can't believe that I managed to sit through this, in its entirety. I had figured it would be terrible, but had hoped that it would be 'good terrible'.
It wasn't.
The dialogue is ridiculously bad. The characters are barely one dimensional. The plot, if you could call it that, is full of the most cliched nonsense you're likely to see committed to celluloid. Continuity is pretty much as laissez faire as it is possible for it to be. You see that poster to the left? It's got almost nothing to do with the film.
If Jean Claude Van Damme is the best actor in your film, you know you're fucked. Whoever cast this tripe should be forced to watch…
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One of JCVD's first, and every bit as competent as Miami Connection. Not sure who is getting the short end of the stick in that comparison. Loved it.