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                Continuing 
                  the thread begun in our 
                  last update, let us continue with our examination of those 
                  shadowy budget discs hidden away in the dusty corners of stores:
                Samson in the Wax Museum
                
We'll 
                  get the non-kung fu entry out of the way first this time. This 
                  is another good-looking edition of a K. Gordon Murray Mexican 
                  import. Samson is, of course, El Santo, most famous and 
                  popular of luchadores, the Mexican masked wrestlers. Judging 
                  America in the 60s to be unready for an Hispanic hero, the wrestler's 
                  name was changed to "Samson, the Silver Maskman". All 
                  other names are similarly anglicized, although any written text 
                  throughout the movie stays firmly en Español. Samson 
                  enjoys a free hand with the law that Batman would envy, which 
                  is not bad for a guy who never wears a shirt in public. Then there's 
                  the Santomobile, a phat little convertible which has no perceptible 
                  gadgetry, but you just know El Santo would drive a car 
                  like that.
                Wax 
                  Museum revolves around a series of disappearances - actually 
                  kidnappings, as we see in the movie's prologue - and the proprietor 
                  of the title's museum, Dr. Caroll. Though Caroll protests his 
                  innocence, even to the point of recruiting Samson/Santo to investigate, 
                  it's a foregone conclusion that the Doctor is a dangerous looney 
                  who is creating monsters for... some reason or other. Something 
                  to do with his being tortured at Auschwitz (This is likely the 
                  least efficient plan to take over the world I have ever seen). 
                  Where does Caroll get the money for his lab? Is business that 
                  good? Where did his two normal henchmen come from, and why are 
                  they working for him? I also had no idea that wax, when sufficiently 
                  heated, can melt flesh and bone...
                This 
                  should have a couple of chilling scenes, but the traditionally 
                  horrid Murray dubbing dispels any tension the picture might have 
                  developed. Samson's voice, for instance, is ridiculously 
                  deep. But we do get a look inside the Santo Cave, which is more 
                  like the Santo Converted Dining Room. As is usual for a Luchador 
                  movie, the plot stops dead for no less than three wrestling matches 
                  (which, to be fair, are well-filmed and more interesting than 
                  I've seen in other luchador flicks). The fight scenes 
                  are also unusually long and involved, almost like a kung fu film 
                  without the overblown sound effects or acrobatics; my major feeling, 
                  after the movie was finished: "Man, that Samson sure can 
                  take a beating..."
                Like 
                  Brainiac, Samson in the Wax Museum features a nicely clean, 
                  if slightly blue, transfer. The audio is very clear, but once 
                  again, we have a reel change/tape switch that floods the screen 
                  with snow at one point. Still, it's great, enjoyable Santo 
                  at the price.
                SIGHTED: K-Mart 
 
                  PRICE: $4.99
                Deadly China Hero
                Ah, 
                  that's why people hate Wong Jing.
                
Also 
                  known as Last Hero in China, it is perhaps best to think 
                  of this as the Airplane! of Wong Fei-hung movies. Jet Li 
                  once more appears as the Chinese folk hero, but his love interest 
                  Cousin Yee is written out at the very beginning of the movie, 
                  leaving Wong free to concentrate on ass-kicking. The comedic sidekicks 
                  here, Ah Foon and Bucktooth So, are far more overt than in the 
                  Tsui Hark-directed Once Upon A Time In China movies, even 
                  to the point of So possessing a set of Komedy teeth which must 
                  be seen to be believed; Wong's overcrowded clinic/school, Po Chi 
                  Lam, is relocated next door to a brothel (komedy!); and 
                  yes, this is the infamous movie where Wong Fei-hung dresses up 
                  in a chicken suit to fight a giant fire-breathing centipede (complete 
                  with bawk bawk sounds from our hero). 
                Still, 
                  the fight scenes are directed by Yuen Woo Ping, and seldom fail 
                  to thrill. Gordon Master Killer Liu Chia Hui guest stars 
                  as a villainous monk who is moonlighting as a white slaver - if 
                  the phrase "white slaver" can truly be used in this 
                  context - providing a much more appropriate foil for Wong than 
                  the prototypical eternally-laughing (and completely annoying) 
                  villain played by Cheung Man. References to other Wong Fei-hung 
                  movies abound, and the climax even features a return to drunken 
                  boxing. I laughed out loud several times. It's not canon, but 
                  it is fun.
                Once 
                  more, we're dealing with a videotape of an HK laserdisc; subtitles 
                  drool off the sides of the screen with alarming regularity, but 
                  aren't as hard to read as in other BWF releases. Colors are a 
                  bit washed out, but stable. It's watchable, at the very least, 
                  unlike...
                SIGHTED: K-Mart 
 
                  PRICE: $4.99
                The Kid With The Golden Arm
                This 
                  was my first Beverly Wilshire disc. Consequently, it was almost 
                  my last.
                
The 
                  Kid With The Golden Arm is my favorite of the old-school Shaw 
                  Brothers kung fu movies. Directed by Chang Cheh and featuring 
                "The Venoms", a group of actors made popular by Five 
                  Deadly Venoms, this outing tells the simple story of a shipment 
                  of gold being escorted to an area devastated by famine; bad guys 
                  want to steal the gold, and the good guys escorting the wagon 
                  want to stop them. Simplicity itself, but the overwrought theatrics 
                  and hyper-kinetic fight scenes transform this into something more 
                  than mere chop-socky; these guys might as well be superheroes 
                  and super villains, endlessly vying for that issue's McGuffin, 
                  testing their special powers one against the other. I swear I'm 
                  going to do a full review some day.
                So 
                  I was quite happy to find this on DVD, some time back - when BWF 
                  was still a viable company. And I was incredibly disappointed. 
                  I should probably take it as a given that all BWF discs are mastered 
                  from VHS, but this is from a second generation tape at least. 
                  The picture is so grainy it looks like your TV screen is covered 
                  with ants and the colors smear like a low-budget acid trip. There 
                  is an attempt to letterbox the image by applying slivers of black 
                  matte at the top and bottom over the picture. Admittedly 
                  I've seen this movie enough times that if a frame is missing, 
                  I notice, and I instantly spotted the upper frame shearing 
                  off the tops of heads. Speaking of missing frames, any blood or 
                  death blows are scissored out of this print causing the soundtrack 
                  to jump - and this is a Chang Cheh movie, for God's sake! People 
                  die at regular intervals, especially if by "regular intervals" 
                  you mean "every 1.7 minutes, on the average".
                I 
                  cannot tell you how many times I have, apropos of nothing, 
                  posted "Do not buy the Beverly Wilshire Filmworks disc of 
                  Kid With The Golden Arm, for it is evil! EEEEEEEEEEVIILLLLLLLLLLLL!!!" 
                  onto unsuspecting Message Boards.
                
So 
                  imagine my delight - and simultaneous sinking feeling of suspicion 
                  - when I found another disc of Kid - this time from NS 
                  Video, whose boxes employ the Shaw Brothers Logo; they remind 
                  me - likely for a reason - of those questionable SB tapes you'd 
                  find in better, weirder record stores and comic book shops. Questionable 
                  only because I suspect they have no real relationship with Shaw 
                  Brothers. But as the Shaw Brothers seem to have little interest 
                  in exploiting their library themselves*, I will take what I can 
                  get, and I own several of them. The image quality on the tapes 
                  were variable, but never very strong; If it is the same 
                  company, they've upgraded their source materials and equipment 
                  nicely.
                The 
                  picture in this version is beautifully sharp and clear, if tending 
                  toward heavy speckles in the last reel, but that's the print, 
                  not the transfer. There is still some missing footage, but the 
                  fights are intact (and I know what's important to me, anyway). 
                  The major drop is of about three lines of expository material 
                  in the beginning, which takes an already thin plot to a state 
                  of near-transparency. The picture is from an actual widescreen 
                  source, but it's still not ShawScope, as evidenced by the cutting 
                  off of the letters on either end of "ShawScope". Sound 
                  is good, preserving some of the worst lines in dubbing history. 
                  I found this at Best Buy for $9.99 - the extra five bucks is way 
                  worth it. 
                Amazon 
                  offers two different discs of this, but neither appears to be 
                  this excellent version. Addendum: 
                   formerly, I had only known of NS Video's disc of Five 
                  Element Ninjas, or as we know it in the States, Super Ninjas, 
                  retitled by NS as Chinese Super Ninja. Shopping at Sam 
                  Goody's, I found many more NS discs of 70s Shaw Brothers entertainment, 
                  although at mall prices (still a relatively low $14.99). Screw 
                  The Mummy Returns, I'm pretty sure as to where my DVD money 
                  will be going for a while.
                SIGHTED: K-Mart 
 
                  PRICE: $4.99 (bad)
                  SIGHTED: Best Buy 
 
                  PRICE: $9.99 (good)
                Five Fingers of Death
                
I 
                  am an optimist. No, really, I am. Which is why, when I ordered 
                  the BWF disc of Kid With The Golden Arm (which is, you 
                  will recall, evil), I also ordered their copy of Five 
                  Fingers of Death.  Envisioning a bag of cash with wings flying 
                  away, I popped Five Fingers of Death into my player, and 
                  was astounded by what is the best BWF disc I've seen, even surpassing 
                  the K. Gordon Murray discs.
                There 
                  are actual, true blacks on the screen. The whites are blown 
                  out and have no detail in them, but the color otherwise is rich 
                  and steady. This does not look like a bargain DVD.
                The 
                  Plot of Five Fingers of Death is fairly simple, yet hard 
                  to encapsulate. Those interested would be better served by checking 
                  out the review by Shaolin-trained movie critic Ken 
                  Begg. There is a tournament, and the master of a shady school 
                  is willing to kill, maim and mutilate in order to win. As no money 
                  is ever shown changing hands at the all-important tournament, 
                  this homicidal urge to win must be one of those "martial 
                  world" things, which I usually don't really understand, because 
                  the closest I ever get to being a part of "the martial world" 
                  is playing Tekken 3 with the cheat codes on.
                Suffice 
                  to say, this is more an historically important picture than an 
                  actually good one. This is the flick that blew open the 
                  doors of American movie theaters in the 70s and ushered in the 
                  kung fu movie craze. Unlike a lot of "historically 
                  important" films, though, it doesn't disappoint - it's just 
                  that next to films like Kid With The Golden Arm and Iron 
                  Monkey (getting a theatrical release! Hot damn! Thank you, 
                  Ang Lee!), it just seems so - typical, so - normal.
                Nice 
                  disc, though, and excellent quality for the price. Watch out for 
                  the bad guy's Three Stooges Style kung fu!
                SIGHTED: K-Mart 
 
                  PRICE: $4.99
                There 
                  are more of these discs - many more, and that's just on the shelf 
                  next to me. Hong Kong Cavalier - by night, the proprietor of The 
                  Speakeasy - constantly tells of new marvels hitting the shelves, 
                  PD versions of Death Race 2000, more cheapass editions 
                  of Kid. He posts these discoveries onto the B-Movie 
                  Message Board, thus insuring the envy and dismay of all. I 
                  will likely continue to chronicle my findings here, but I would 
                  also recommend dropping by the board to see what HKC has dug up 
                  now - and witness the cries of the damned, the rest of us who 
                  do not live near his fabulous K-Mart of Wonders in the Land of 
                  Milk, Honey and Cheap DVDs - Ohio.