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                  Review by Calvin McMillin: | 
                   
                      Conventional 
                      wisdom would suggest that when comparing martial artists, 
                      Bruce Lee stands supreme as the intense, indestructible 
                      killing machine, whereas Jackie Chan is the reverse: a happy-go-lucky 
                      everyman who just happens to know kung fu. But Bruce Lee's 
                      performance in 1972's Way of the Dragon runs counter 
                      to that assumption. Oh sure, Bruce kicks the living bejeezus 
                      out of everyone who gets in his way, but to be honest, his 
                      character is only a step away from the prototypical Jackie 
                      Chan character. Just like Jackie was in Rumble in the 
                      Bronx, Rush Hour, and Shanghai Noon, our 
                      man Bruce is the proverbial fish out of water in Way 
                      of the Dragon. 
                    In Way of the Dragon, 
                      Bruce stars as Tang Lung, the Hong Kong equivalent of a 
                      backwater hick, who is plopped down in the middle of bustling 
                      Italy. In a departure from his two previous HK roles, Lee 
                      is not all business this time around: he smiles, jokes, 
                      laughs, and generally mugs for the camera when he's not 
                      dealing out some martial justice. The comedy is not limited 
                      to Tang Lung though. If you ever wanted to know what a cross 
                      between Sam Lee and Starsky and Hutch's Huggy Bear would 
                      look like, you'll want to check out the unfortunately named 
                      Mr. Ho (Wei Ping-Ao), a preening, pink clothed punk in the 
                      employ of the enemy. As with a Jackie Chan film, there's 
                      not much romance for Bruce this time around either, as the 
                      poor guy has to fight off his irritable bowels just about 
                      as frequently as he does the local thugs who are muscling 
                      in on the neighborhood Chinese restaurant. 
                    Of course, everyone will want 
                      to check out the famous Bruce Lee vs. Chuck Norris confrontation 
                      in the Colosseum, and with good reason - it's a stellar 
                      fight. In fact, Bruce is able to even work in his own personal 
                      philosophy of the martial arts during the battle. If you'll 
                      notice, Tang Lung only begins to beat the American fighter 
                      Colt (Norris) when he abandons his strictly Chinese style 
                      of fighting for something more effective, a perfect example 
                      of Bruce Lee's adopted precept, "Absorb what is useful, 
                      discard what is useless, and add what is uniquely your own." 
                      Deep philosophy and toilet humor? What a movie! (Calvin McMillin 
                      2002)  | 
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