Jet Li plays a Chinese law enforcement official in France.
He is framed by a
crooked Parisian police captain who is also the local drug lord and
pimp. (A strong combination of professions). Li's only chance to prove
his innocence is an American streetwalker who witnessed the incident
in question, but she won't testify against the drug lord cop because
Captain Druglord is holding her daughter as insurance against that
very possibility. Therefore Li has to rescue the kid in order to get
mom's help.
Yawn.
Amazingly enough, Luc Besson wrote this brain-dead script which
consists mainly of fight and chase scenes. Luckily, Jet Li is
tremendous at fight scenes, and the filmmakers decided to eschew the
fancy wire-work of The Matrix or Crouching Tiger in favor of straight
normal-gravity scenes. Don't think this means that they decided to go the length
of the film without silly gimmicks. Li has a little packet of
needles attached to his wrists. No, this is not for emergency sewing
repairs on his black belt, but the incredibly top secret acupuncture
techniques known only to those at the highest levels of study. With
one or two needles, he can stop any pain, kill anyone with or without
pain, induce orgasms, enlarge your penis one to three inches without
surgery, cure migraines, control your appetite, or instantly give you
the ability to play the harpsichord. He can even employ the double top secret method which makes your blood
reverse flow and your head explode. I didn't make that last one up. He
can really do that.
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