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Justin's Review: What do you get when you slam together a stock, clichéd party of Dungeons & Dragons characters, cheap sets and filming techniques courtesy of the early 80's British film studios, and neon? Yes, neon! Why, it's Hawk the Slayer, the movie that's all the rage with schoolkids these days. Why, not a day goes by that I don't hear of some appalling patricide, just because little Timmy or Tammy didn't get their latest Hawk action figure or "Random Forest Scene" playset.
Many films start in a boring, predictable fashion, by introducing characters and explaining a story from start to end. Not so with Hawk! Nay, Hawk boldly starts in the confusing middle, with a pissed-off Jack Palance storming into a castle, killing the only two guards there, then laying the smack down on a grizzly old guy who's a king or something. We're not really sure - that's the beauty of Hawk! As Jack - aka "Voltan" - stalks off all bitter-like, younger brother Hawk arrives on the scene to see old guy patiently waiting around to deliver some life-changing information before lolling his head to the side and breathing his last. This information turns out to be that he has a super-sword that he meant to give brash young Hawk on his 17th birthday, but he kept putting it off because once you have the sword it pretty much rules your life and orders you to butcher everyone in the world. Although we worship him now, Hawk does not come off as the brightest bulb on the marquee display. He takes the sword, which becomes all neon glowy - a troubling motif in this medieval movie - and vows to, I dunno, run outside and have random encounters with strangers that always ends up with him killing one guy to save another. He's the Judge Dredd of our granddaddy's generation. It turns out - from extensive, mind-numbing flashbacks - that Hawk and Voltan are brothers, grizzly old guy is the dad, and Voltan just snapped when Hot Bimbo chose Hawk over him. Of course, can you blame her? Dude, you're Jack Palance, a guy with a face that made small children scream and cry and beg their mom to make Halloween stop already. Hot Bimbo burns half of Voltan's face, and he kindly retaliates by poking two pounds of metal through her innards. Then he runs off, leaving bewildered Hawk bride-less yet quite wealthy, when you consider all the wedding presents he gets to keep anyway. Then, for reasons unknown to us but quite known to the geniuses who penned Hawk the Slayer, the two brothers start a lifelong quest to meander through the one forest set that this film has to offer, doing good or bad as is their wont, and gradually work up to a vague climactic battle. Mostly, as far as I can tell, because they're bored and that's what good and evil people do. Blank-faced Hawk - who shed not one tear for his father's murder, mind you - uses a blind witch and some convenient neon rings to help summon his old D&D party from back in the 70's. These turn out to be Cleric Guy, who loses a hand but has a powerful crossbow Uzi; Giant Guy, who is mentally sluggish and only about two inches taller than everyone else; Dwarf Guy, who eats raw, wriggling fish whole and is only about two inches shorter than everyone else; and Crow the Elf, who is of course an archer, because God forbid an elf be anything other than an Olympic master of the bow. There has to be an elf horseshoe thrower out there, is all I'm saying. So with his expendable party at his beck and call - payment is not mentioned, which begs the question of why they're doing this at all - Hawk gets himself boarded up in a nunnery, attacked by Voltan, and saved by bouncy neon balls. By the end of this bard's tale, we in the audience are weeping from the sheer beauty of it all, the mastery of the camera work, and the random appearance of a boa constrictor in the middle of a forest. Oh, the wonder!
Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?
Unnecessary Background [some sources: ]
Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]
Groovy Quotes
Crow: We have sat waiting like this many times before. Sometimes I tire... of the fighting and killing. At night, I can hear the call of my race. They wait for me. When I join them, we will be forgotten. Drogo: I am no messanger. But I will give you a message. The message of DEATH! Soundtrack Review
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