A
concerned teacher (Jacqulin Cole) is upset that her students are dying from
drugs. She then gets the help of a
singer, a cop, a karate expert, a stuntwoman, and even one of her students to
form an all-woman army to blow up a drug compound. This causes Mr. Big (Peter Lawford) to get
real upset and he sends out his goons to stop them once and for all.
Angels
Revenge was of course riding on the coattails of Charlie’s Angels. It’s actually closer to something like The
Dirty Dozen, but, you know, with women.
If director Greydon (The Forbidden Dance) Clark upped the sex and
violent quotient, it could’ve been a decent slice of exploitation
filmmaking. Instead, he goes for laughs,
and the results are often embarrassing.
I mean whenever the ladies hit someone, it makes a stupid cartoony noise
like “Boing-ing-ing” or “BONK”! If you
ever saw Clark’s Joysticks, you know that comedy just isn’t his forte.
I
liked that Clark tried to at least make a multicultural group of women who
empower themselves and don’t rely on their looks to get what they want. However, the clumsy way he handles it winds
up making it feel a bit racist and sexist.
Oh well.
You
can keep yourself somewhat amused by counting all the guest stars. There’s Arthur Godfrey (playing himself), Pat
Buttram, and not one, but two refugees from Gilligan’s Island, Alan Hale, Jr.
and Jim Backus. It’s sort of sad seeing
the great Jack Palance in this though.
He’s mostly just there to be Peter Lawford’s whipping boy, which is odd
because it looks like Jack could snap him in two at any moment.
Palance
and Clark teamed up again the next year for Without Warning.
AKA: Angels’ Brigade. AKA:
Seven from Heaven.
Normally I like Greydon Clark's films but this one was kinda weak, i'd like to see a serious remake where a teacher goes after opiod drug labs.
ReplyDeleteThat's funny you mention that because I was thinking the same thing. The bare bones are there for a good flick, but Clark killed it with all the jokey sound effects and hammy cameos.
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