Kwan and Lee are two Hong Kong cops who consider each other the best of friends. The problem is, they both love the same woman, a beautiful cop named Ling. Ling marries Lee, but on their wedding night, Ling is attacked by a gang of serial rapists, while the dying groom is forced to watch. Ling decides to become the ultimate seducer in order to seek revenge.
The cover of Body Weapon is legendary. Stand in any HMV, and watch the little crowd of punters picking over the Martial Arts DVDs. Watch them scanning the front of the cases, all showing unimaginative designs featuring stills from one of the stars earlier movies. Then watch as each one stops for a moment to admire Angie Cheung in a little peephole leather catsuite. Nobody can resist a peek at this DVD cover. It simply draws the male eye. Nobody seems to buy Body Weapon, because despite that cover, it gives off the aura of a poor film.
Body Weapon seems to take the Wong Jing formula, push it in the wrong direction, and just beyond the realms of good taste. The idea that a woman raped and angry with the world should vow to master the art of seduction in order to take revenge is intriguing, especially if she dresses in the leather. For some reason best known to Wong Jing and Director Aman Chan, little is done with this ‘black widow’ premise, which turns into an uneasy fusion of erotic thriller, rape fantasy and martial arts flick. It at least manages to be unusual, it’s not often you see a ginger homosexual teaching a woman in a leopard-skin bra to kick the G-spot out of a watermelon.
The acting is often poor, the plot predictable, and the attempt to write a logical love-triangle story is laughably naïve. The hammy melodrama is straight out of a cheap soap opera, and the traumatic rape scenes are voyeuristically overlong. It would sound like a better movie if I mentioned that there is a gimp, a ‘Snake in the Eagles Shadow’ style training session, and the usual fight action. The problem is, this makes Body Weapon sound fun. There is too much rape on display for that, as well as some very strange attitudes towards women, homosexuality and film-making.
The fights are quite well staged, and intense in their simplicity. No weapons, no wires, just fast, frantic fist fights. There are three major punch-ups in the film, and they just about keep the finger away from the STOP button.
Body Weapon is a passable, but ultimately pointless movie. Take one more peek at the DVD cover, and its obvious what you are thinking. The answer is no, she doesn’t even wear that outfit in the movie. Not once.
Letterbox Widescreen, Cantonese and Mandarin language, Subtitles in English, Chinese (traditional and simplified). This is the HONG KONG UNCUT VERSION which is also available with footage removed. The British censors for instance forced cuts due to sexual violence. The scenes often edited and truncated are the two ‘main’ rape scenes. The Hong Kong Legends version of Body Weapon is a higher quality disk, but is around 4 minutes shorter. The picture quality on this disk is questionable, especially during the main rape scene, with the picture being marred by what can only be described as a permanent ‘stain’ on the picture.