Night
of the Sharks was a late era entry in the first wave of the Killer Shark films
that were released in the wake of Jaws’ success. (It was made in Italy a year after Jaws the
Revenge and released in America two years later.) It was made at a time when the country’s
exploitation output was in a gradual state of decline. It’s not up to snuff with something like
Great White, but if you’re an undemanding fan of Italian shark movies, it’ll be
an OK way to kill 90 minutes.
Treat
Williams stars as a beach bum who is out to kill a one-eyed shark named
“Cyclops”. His brother gets mixed up
with some unsavory characters and comes to the beach to lay low. Naturally, the bad guys follow him and kill
him. It seems he was blackmailing some
pretty powerful people and was in possession of an incriminating disc. Treat winds up with the disc and soon, they
come after him too.
Let
me be honest. I’ll pretty much watch any
Blood in the Water movie. That of course
is any film that features a shark attacking someone as the waters slowly turn
red with blood. As far as these things go,
it’s tolerable, although it comes up way short in the exploitation department.
I’m
also a big Treat Williams fan. He’s fun
to watch and gives a charming performance.
His charisma shines through, even if it’s obvious he only took the job
so he could hang out on the beach all day.
There
are some amusing moments to be sure. I
liked the scene where the shark steals Treat’s boat, and the big bar fight
scene is kind of funny. I also enjoyed
seeing Antonio Fargas popping up as Treat’s right-hand man. I even got a chuckle out of the electronic
suspense music, which sounds less like a rip-off of John Williams’ Jaws theme
and more like music from the boss level of a video game. Italian exploitation vets John Steiner and
Chris Connelly also turn up, which fans of this sort of dreck will appreciate.
Sounds
like a walk on the beach doesn’t it? Well,
despite a fair amount of good points, Night of the Sharks (there’s only one
shark, by the way) just never works itself up into a frenzy. At one point, the movie forgets all about the
shark as it turns into your typical jungle actioner. After that, it just never recovers. It goes without saying that the scenes of blackmail,
political intrigue, and Treat tangling with assassins is far less entertaining
than the scenes of the shark eating people.
Treat
fared much better ten years later with another aquatic horror flick, Deep
Rising.
AKA: Jaws Attack.
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