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It should
be pretty clear from this interesting and somewhat freakish premise that
there is very little in Full Metal Yakuza other than the notion of second
chances and male empowerment that can be deemed as insightful or complex.
We, the audience are plunged headlong into the realms of V-Cinema in all
its gory, fun-packed glory. Sure there are almost as many flaws as there
are minutes of the film (some fiercely dodgy looking effects supporting
some pure cheeseball ideas) but there is a certain charm at play making
Full Metal Yakuza low on intellect but high on entertainment.
The film ticks along at a cracking pace offering a visceral array of grotesquery's
from the ever inventive, twisted genius of Takashi Miike's brutal sense
of humour. Whether it be the adrenaline pumping katana attack opening,
the incredible spinning head of Ren Osugi travelling through the night
sky of the city from one office to the next, or even Tomorowo Taguchi's
exhibitionist / mad scientist whose frequent nude displays call for more
pixellation than your average AV film, there can be no denying that regardless
of subject matter or budget, Miike excels at pushing every story he touches
to its absolute limit.
Full Metal Yakuza is not a perfect film, it's pretty far from it, I for
one have some strong reservations over the unnecessary extension of the
rape scene as it pushes the boundaries of the film from action entertainment
to an uneven balance of black humour and some seriously sadistic sexual
violence that in all honesty is quite simply unnecessary, and unwelcome.
However, despite this reservation the film is still effective on the whole
as an entertaining midnight movie, something to sit back and enjoy, check
your brain at the door and settle down.
Full Metal Yakuza has no pretensions, its loud, nasty and it's here -
enjoy.
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