Switchblade Sisters
Jack Hill doing Othello with teenage gangs. Much smarter than it needs to be.
The city has failed, the courts have failed, and an ordinary man buys a gun.
A cycle powered by 1970s American urban decay and the widespread belief that nothing was going to be done about it.
Dirty Harry (1971) put the vigilante inside the police. Death Wish (1974) took him out of it: Charles Bronson as an architect and self-described bleeding-heart liberal who, after his family is attacked, starts walking the subway at night hoping to be mugged.
Death Wish was a phenomenon and produced four sequels, each stupider and more brutal than the last.
They are reactionary, and mostly not accidentally. The films argue that due process is a luxury, that cities are lost, and that the answer is an armed man acting alone. Michael Winner knew exactly what he was selling.
What makes the good ones worth watching anyway is that a few of them notice the cost. Taxi Driver (1976) is the same story told by people who understood that the protagonist is unwell. Rolling Thunder (1977), written by Paul Schrader, does something similar with a returning POW.
Rolling Thunder, for the last twenty minutes.
Jack Hill doing Othello with teenage gangs. Much smarter than it needs to be.
Castellari's Death Wish. An ordinary engineer, brutalised and ignored, arms himself.
Lustig doing it straight. Robert Forster deserves better and knows it.
Grim, well acted, and the best film in the cycle by some distance.
The eyepatch Tarantino copied. Contains real hardcore inserts and a real animal death.
Paul Schrader script, and the last twenty minutes are perfect.
Pam Grier's arrival. Jack Hill knows exactly what he has.
Ferrara's best. Zoë Lund is extraordinary and the ending is a genuine image.
A flamethrower and a meat grinder. Death Wish with the restraint removed.
One sheriff, one hickory club, and the blueprint for every Southern vigilante picture after it.
A dead cop stalks New York in uniform. Larry Cohen writes, Robert Z'Dar's jaw does the rest.
Abandons realism entirely. Bronson defends a housing block with a machine gun.