Richard
Crenna stars as a determined cop out to stop a killer who’s going around murdering
hookers with a sniper rifle. Paul
Williams is the evil pimp who...
Okay,
do you need any more convincing to see Stone Cold Dead? Didn’t think so. I mean how are you not going to watch it now
that you know one of the most beloved icons of the ‘70s plays a pimp who forces
the girls in his stable to give him head in the back of his limo?
I
mean, this flick has everything. Paul
Williams getting roughed up by Richard Crenna at a hooker’s funeral, Chickie
from Death Wish V as a crooked cop, strippers, hookers being taken out by
Sniper Rifle POV shots, Bob Seger songs, you name it, it’s got it.
In
addition, it’s got this weird energy that makes the predictable plot feel fresh. It’s probably too long with maybe one
extraneous subplot that bogs things down, but it’s constantly absorbing thanks
to the performances. Crenna is given such
an eccentric character to play that it more than makes up for the film’s lapses
in other areas. He has a great gimmick
where he calls his answering machine that’s set up to a Rube Goldberg contraption
that feeds his fish whenever the ringer goes off. That way he doesn’t have to race home to take
care of them when he’s on a case. It’s
offbeat touches like this that help to make Stone Cold Dead stone cold awesome. This also leads to a wonderful character
moment for Crenna when a woman asks him why he has goldfish for a pet and he replies,
“Fish don’t bark!”
AKA: Point Two-Two. AKA:
Sin Sniper.
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