Friday, 22 July 2016

The Executioner Part II (1984)

There's nothing quite like punks, pimps and hoodlums in 1980's films with their headbands, perms, bleached jeans and muscle shirts, bouncing up and down and running around everywhere like fancy-dress poodles on whizz. This is my second Renee Harmon film of the day and I think I'm starting to drown in aging-redhead Deutsche cleavage. Contains the worst Vietnam war sequence I think I've ever seen... and grenades, lots and lots of grenades. Funny as fuck!

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