The trivia about this
film is that it was based on a book, the sequel to the book was the one that
Die Hard was an adaptation of. Due to some contract law or something, Frank
Sinatra, the star of this, had to be given first refusal to play John McClaine
when Die Hard went into production.
I was going to say
how different a film that would be, but thinking about it, seeing a septuagenarian in a vest leap off a skyscraper using a firehose bungee might
actually have been magnificent.
Hans Gruber "Go
and get McClaine!"
Henchman "How do
we find him?"
Hans Gruber
"Follow the trail of Werther's Originals wrappers. And piss."
Henchman "He's
stealthy, Hans. Those carpet slippers make him almost silent!"
Hans Gruber "The
creak of his hip will always give him away if he's close. Or place a bus stop
somewhere in the building, people of his age seem to be magnitised to
them."
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaanyway,
when the film's doing the investigative, policey stuff, it's pretty good, when
it's droning on about Sinatra's marriage, it's boring. Also, it's possibly the
only time you'll ever hear Ol' Blue Eyes say the words 'semen stains'.*
*Apart from his
little known 1958 album 'The Mrs Is At Bingo, Break Out The Blast-Sock'.
Fucking hell, you've
read this far? Well done, I would've given up ages ago. Such a load of twaddle.
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0062883/
6.4/10
Perkin.