AKA The Chinese Connection
Starring Bruce Lee, Nora Miao, Tien Feng, James Tin Jun, Wong Chung-Shun, Han Ying-Chieh, Ngai Ping-Ngo, Riki Hashimoto, Robert Baker, Fung Ngai, Lo Wei, Jun Katsumura
Directed by Lo Wei
Expectations: I’m so excited.
Fist of Fury is arguably the best of Bruce Lee’s films. After the building storm of The Big Boss, Fist of Fury ups the action and delivers what just about every modern, Western viewer of The Big Boss wanted: a movie where Bruce Lee basically just goes around and kicks ass. The storyline here is little more than simple revenge, but it’s the way that Lo Wei and Bruce Lee explore this theme that makes it such an iconic, influential and important Chinese film. On the surface it’s quite the “Defending China against Foreign Invaders” movie, but it’s also a cautionary tale.
The film opens with some text, informing us that Bruce’s master and the leader of the Ching Wu school, Ho Yuan Chia, was poisoned. Ho was real person, a Chinese folk hero who rose to fame for besting foreign martial artists, such as a Russian wrestler. I imagine he was the inspiration for the Russian wrestling scene in The Boxer from Shantung. Anyway, Bruce returns home to find that his master is dead. Consumed with rage and grief, he claws at the dirt covering his master’s coffin. The only thing that stops his fury is a swift hit with a shovel to the head, knocking him out. His rage is furious and unstoppable, and he will stop at nothing to get justice for his master.
This creates a tortured quality to Fist of Fury that hangs over every awesome display of martial arts. I have a hard time fully enjoying the fights, as with each passing moment I hoped that something or someone would alter Chen’s course. I saw his potential as a figure of good, even though I already know how the movie ends. I think the hardest thing to get over is just how widespread his brand of vengeance is. He doesn’t just attack the people responsible, he attacks any and every Japanese he comes into contact with. This is where it’s supposed to be a rousing, patriotic film, but as a Westerner I couldn’t help but focus on the fact that if he had just let it go, he could have saved himself and every one around him a considerable amount of mayhem, destruction and grief. He is a force of nature, wreaking furious havoc across Shanghai, and there’s no changing him.
Also: nunchucks! It might sound strange, but it had slipped my mind that Bruce used nunchucks in his movies. Watching all the Shaw films, I haven’t seen them being used as a weapon at all, so I suppose I just sort of forgot about them in the context of this chronological series. So when Bruce whipped them out and unleashed a hellish fury of incredibly skilled motion, my head nearly exploded. There’s just no substitute for reality, and Bruce is the real deal when it comes to the nunchaku.
Fist of Fury is also excellently directed by Lo Wei, perhaps his finest work. The production design is especially nice and the film has a much higher budget look and feel than the Shaw Brothers films that came out around it. Fist of Fury is a timeless classic of Chinese cinema, and while modern viewers might find it a little slow in spots, it definitely delivers some incredible Bruce Lee action.
Next up in this chronological jaunt through the Shaw Brothers Martial Arts catalog: we’re back to the Shaw Brothers for a film that I’m told isn’t much of a martial arts movie, but it sounded worthwhile enough to take a look at (because I do enjoy a good Hong Kong gambling movie!), Chang Tseng-Chai’s The Casino! See ya next week!