-MONTHLY VHS & DVD REVIEW-
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Attack Of The Joyful Goddess
cast: Sheng Chiang, Hsu Chung-fei, Cheung Lee, Chien Sheng-lee, and Feng Lu
director: Cheh Chang
92 minutes (15) 1983
Dragon DVD Region 2 retail
RATING:
3/10
reviewed by Richard Bowden
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Rather amazingly, Attack Of The Joyful Goddess (aka: Attack Of The God Of Joy,
or Assault Of The Joyful Goddess) is a late work of veteran and highly regarded
director Cheh Chang, responsible for such all-time genre classics as Five Deadly
Venoms, Shaolin Temple, and Heroes Two, etc... Partly because of an
impeccable pedigree gained during his heyday, there has been a lot of special pleading
for the work here by admirers, who have made it out to be one of the more original efforts
from the director's closing period, when his interest in the supernatural, or at least
that of the local film industry at the time, came to the fore. There's a strong element
of Chinese opera in the film too, which is about the travails of a troupe in a small town.
The troupe finds themselves at odds with the local commander who has designs on their
leading actress, while she, in turn, has her eyes on 'Handsome' Liu, the leading actor.
In order to simplify matters, a plot is hatched to murder the fellow, hopefully giving
their commander a clear run while securing the liberty of the rest of the crew. Meanwhile
further complications ensue, this time of an otherworldly kind, when a mentally deficient
female named Jenny initially puts the Joy Goddess (a spooky doll used as a prop) the wrong
way up in its storage box - a sure sign of impending bad luck - and then again later, during
Jenny's unexpected abortion operation, when the Goddess reappears in a most disconcerting
fashion, followed separately by the spirit of the unhappy Handsome, to wreck revenge. It
all ends in messy, disco-lit fight scenes with second rate special effects (burning hoops
of fire, dry ice and the like), that is both bizarre and a bit of a shock after the more
elegant, convincing and tightly choreographed opera moves on show earlier.
If all this sounds messy, confusing and yes, just a bit silly, then that's because it
is. None of it is helped by the DVD, the presentation of which harks back to the bad old
days, when the lovers of martial arts movies had to wade through badly dubbed, murky, pan
and scanned films which did neither their intelligence, nor the artistry of the original
creators any justice, to find some few nuggets of enjoyment outside of camp. I'd go as
far as to say that this film with all its faults, was one of the most annoying that I
have seen in a long time, its widescreen visuals cropped so distractingly to 4:3, and
voiced so insensitively that 55th Chamber, who brought the disc to market, ought to be
thoroughly ashamed of themselves.
Having said that, with some perseverance, there are a still a few things for the viewer
to enjoy here... The cheap and ridiculously finale is worth fast forwarding to, although
it has to be said in execution it hardly replaces the director's best work elsewhere. The
film opens promisingly - and tantalisingly - in the correct ratio, without much intrusive
dubbing either, providing what are probably its best scenes this way. It features therein
the ritual pulling off of a chicken's head by hand - something I am surprised the eagle
eyed UK censor (who has apparently whittled down the chicken shoot at the start of the new
special edition of Pat Garrett And Billy The Kid, for instance) has let pass without
comment. Its a film full of chock-socky stereotypes which may, or may not, be a source of
entertainment for those who relish the oft used conventions, such as the bespectacled,
pencil thin moustached 'boss' with a fine line in sexual sneering, the simpering heroine,
the somewhat gormless, inflexible hero and so on. But then there is also a somewhat surprising,
fey female impersonator (stern hero to this doubtful figure: "I've no need for your
type!" then "You are like a wondering cloud, this is the Commander's home, not
a playground!") as well as Handsome's blunt and unromantic recognition of the troupe's
fate "We're just a squalid group playing the trash holes." Finally the poor dubbing
and transliteration, as always, brings its own excruciating pleasures, my favourite being
the discovery of Jenny's predicament by a matron who exclaims, with outraged and hilarious
mystification, to a medical man: "Pregnant! You mean with child? She's an unmarried
virgin, how did this happen?" Only to be told, "I'm a doctor - not a detective!"
Ultimately, though, this is a lesser Cheh Chang film, complete with uncharismatic acting,
choppy editing and unconvincing story, brought even lower by such poor presentation. Little
of the director's characteristic martial vision, including an impressive use of the 'scope
frame, inventive clashes and a range of dignified, principal, combatants remain in evidence
here. If one is still desperate to see The Joyful Goddess I would suggest, as so often
is the case on such occasions, scouring overseas sources instead for alternate editions that
may do the original many more favours. As for this present issue, except to die hard followers
of Cheh's estimable talents, I would not recommend it at all.
Very basic special features include a UK trailer, further 'exciting releases' from this
source and web-links.
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