So absurdly MAD MAX inspired, this tale of nunchuka-wielding Swayze and his attempts to rescue everyone in distress from a gang of post-apocalyptic bovver-boys, just falls flat on its script.
Merely a 94 minute excuse to bring Swayze and his evil nemesis together for a concluding brutal fight to the death, which is the only half-hearted reason for watching this lame work-out in the first place.
Swayze scowls and delivers heroic one-liners with predictable regularity. The only question remaining is WHO has been doing Lisa Niemi's hair during these extraordinarily dusty times?
Next please?
Merely a 94 minute excuse to bring Swayze and his evil nemesis together for a concluding brutal fight to the death, which is the only half-hearted reason for watching this lame work-out in the first place.
Swayze scowls and delivers heroic one-liners with predictable regularity. The only question remaining is WHO has been doing Lisa Niemi's hair during these extraordinarily dusty times?
Next please?