For those brought up on his early low budget action flicks, his ascendance to superstardom has done little to improve the quality of his recent pictures, which have ranged from such ill judged cross-cultural collaborations as Rush Hour (1998) to the final degeneration of the Policy Story series in First Strike (1996).
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Any film starring Jackie Chan revels in his physical comedy and the highly choreographed fight sequences that few people have been able to match.
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But as Chan attempted to ape Hollywood with the truly awful Armor of God -- a slap-stick rip off of the Indiana Jones films -- Chan seemed a spent force as a cinematographic innovator.
It seemed that Chan had spread his resources too thinly, coming up with only the palest imitations of his former success. And then, US critics began to suggest that Chan was losing those lightening fast reflexes that made the first Police Story such a revelation.
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Chan's physical humor, which was such an important part of being able to differentiate himself from conventional action heroes like Jet Li (李連杰), seemed to have gone off the rails, most notably with Rush Hour, where it looked like he was content to replay every Chinaman cliche that ever existed.
But with The Accidental Spy, Chan seems to be back in form, with what is probably his best film since Drunken Master II (1994).
Although he hasn't lost his addiction to big budgets and exotic locations -- Spy is set in Turkey -- he seems to have realized that some form of plot and character are necessary to hold audiences for the 110 minutes of the film.
Made at a cost of nearly US$25 million, which is huge for a Hong Kong production, the ostentatious destruction of brand-name products -- not least a BMW motorbike sent crashing into a small airplane, and a chase sequence between a brand-new Benz and an oil tanker in which both vehicles, in addition to a large number of lesser vehicles get totaled on the streets of Istanbul -- are part of the film's main appeal, at least if the promoters are to be believed.
While there is little attempt at character building, some effort is made to give a little color to the cardboard cutouts -- which is all that anyone can ask for in a movie like this.
Chan plays the innocent who gets involved in an international conspiracy, a role he has returned to time and again in recent years.
In Spy he plays the somewhat improbably named Buck, an orphan who inherits clues to a fortune from a dying North Korean defector.
The fortune turns out to be a deal involving a deadly virus, anthrax II.
There are no points for guessing which recent movie this device has been shamelessly lifted from.
In the process of following the clues, Buck becomes involved with Carmen, a CIA agent, and subsequently with Wing, a drug addict and slave to the film's bad guy, Zen.
One of the great strengths of this film is that it was not over dubbed, with Chan showing off his much-improved English skills without being stilted.
The easy shifts between Mandarin, Cantonese and English give the film a spurious realism that may help us overlook the many other highly improbable aspects of the film.
While most people will go and see this film for the truly spectacular stunts -- a fight scene in a Turkish baths and out onto the streets of Istanbul, in which Chan fights off a wide range of toughs while trying to cover his modesty, is a masterpiece of Chan's trademark physical comedy action -- Chan has not neglected to play the socially responsible role model for the young.
As in Crime Story (1993), he continues to preach against drug use, the terrible consequences of which are not unmovingly documented in the character of Wing.
References to, or direct imitation of, Hollywood cinematography is so common in Hong Kong films that it seems churlish to gripe at Chan's attempts to emulate Tom Cruise in a motorbike duel (although, to take it one step further, the opponent is a twin engine airplane), or his extended remake of the bus rescue from Speed, all of which is redeemed by his innovative handling of this extended stunt sequence.
With Spy, it seems, Chan has worked out how to handle the increased resources available to him without smothering his own unique genius.
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