As a kid I would take the subway from Brooklyn into Manhattan to catch a
movie or two. Typically I would wind up at one of the Time Square theaters. Many
of them had been grand venues in there day but by the time the seventies rolled
around they were frequently dank, broken down places. Looking back we now refer
to them affectionately as grind houses. Places like this couldn’t afford the ‘A’
or even ‘B’ films of the day. The best you could expect was something in one of
the many variations of exploitation flick. Of course one of the most popular of
these were the Hong Kong martial arts movies but there were also quite a few
pure action movies that were exactly what a ten year old boy wanted to see. Not
a whole lot was required to put together a flick like this. All the producers
needed to do was find a really overly muscular leading man, perhaps a n
attractive actress to play the damsel in distress and a well seasoned shut
coordinator and special effects supervisor. The later two were necessary to
provide the requisite explosions and brutal mayhem. This kind of movie was not
designed to be in contention for any awards and most are fairly forgettable.
Still for those of us that spent many hot summer afternoons sitting in a darken
movie house the memories still can bring a smile to our faces. Not many studios
or distributors are into such faire but recently one film was sent for review
that brought me right back to those carefree afternoons; ‘Ca$h’ or a you might
have seen it listed ‘Bullets, Blood & a Fistful of Ca$h’.
You might not think this at first glance but this film exemplifies what
independent cinema is all about. The writer/director Sam Akina obviously put his
whole heart into bringing this project to fruition. According to the production
notes Akina spent his savings of $25,000 to finance this movie. This required an
expertise in production management that any corporation would envy. Not only did
he take on the usual writing and direction but he filled the shoes of
cinematographer and editor. I have to wonder whether he cooked the food for the
craft services table in between takes. I’ve had the privilege to become friends
with several Indy auteurs with similar workloads and I have always been
impressed with the sheer passion these men exhibit. I get the same impression
with this movie. Sure there are faults but Akina is making an honest attempt at
providing a good old fashion fun flick. He is still at the formative stage of
his film making career and that sense of experimental enthusiasm is projected
off the screen. I admit that I was pulled into this film more as a guilty
pleasure than anything else. This is in no fashion intended as a negative remark
but is meant as praise. I am so tired of Indy flick pretentiously trying for a
gravitas that they can never achieve, this movie is honest in its goal of
wanting to give the audience a couple of hours of fast pace action. Akina
succeeds better in this regard than many film makers wielding budgets a thousand
fold high than he had to work with.
Cash (Tom Doty) is a big tough man, so imposing there is only a need for one
name. Of course the loaded shot gun that is constant accessory helps in that
regard. He is an ex-con recently out of prison. I have absolutely no doubt that
nobody messed with him in there. Cash is focused on only one thing at this
point, one of the oldest and most powerful motivators in the human experience;
revenge. Over ten years ago a criminal named Hector Gonzales (Jerry Lloyd) raped
and murdered cash’s wife and Cash is not inclined to forgive and forget this
brutal act. One thing that should factor into the approach Cash takes is the
fact that in those intervening years Gonzales has been extremely busy
consolidating his power so that he is now the undisputed crime lord of the city.
Such a man is not likely to be an easy target but Cash is not concerned with how
many henchmen or under bosses he has to kill so long as it eventually leads him
to his ultimate prey. The script sets thing up so that you really want to see
Gonzales get everything coming to him but one problem is the pacing. Akina
crafts a strong narrative but he takes too long for the setup. The primary
aspect of an action flick is after all action and the grind house tradition is
to bring it on quickly and often. Once Akina gets more practice in this his
future works will be incredible. He has an eye for framing a visually
interesting movie and his potential makes him a film maker to watch carefully.
This is a fun movie that could have been better but work fine as it is.
Posted 02/09/2010