With a name like Java
Heat, I fully expected this to be about a couple of cops hanging out in a trendy
coffeehouse. Actually, it’s just a low
rent direct-to-DVD actioner that takes place in Indonesia. Honest mistake.
Kellan Lutz stars as
an Ivy League teaching assistant. He
attends a party in Java where he hits on an Indonesian princess. Later on, she is presumably killed by a
suicide bomber, but Lutz does some digging and figures out that the body in the
morgue is an imposter. He teams up with
a detective (who quickly realizes Lutz is actually an undercover agent) to
rescue the princess.
Java Heat is a ho-hum
Stranger in a Strange Land thriller. The
xenophobic hero is uncomfortable in a Muslim country and doesn’t understand the
local customs and culture. (He chastises
a detective for eating ethnic food because it’s not gluten free.) It is adequate for the most part. Lutz goes through all the motions your
typical action lead would go through.
The action, while it suffers from the lack of a decent budget, is competent, but
generic. Memorable, engaging, and
exciting, it is not.
Mickey Rourke plays
the slimy villain who wears loud shirts, cheap suits, and speaks with an odd
accent. Sometimes he slurs his words so
much that they have to use subtitles, even though he’s speaking English. Okay, so maybe that part was slightly
memorable. Even though he brightens
things up somewhat, he’s not in it nearly enough to make it all worthwhile.
AKA: Good Evening.
AKA: Good Night. AKA:
Nightlife.
What's the next "It Came From the Thrift Store" film?
ReplyDeleteHypothermia was going to be the next one. I'm retiring the Thrift Store column until I get caught up on my reviews.
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