Review: Cyborg
In the post-apocalyptic 21 st century, heroic Gibson Rickenbacker (Jean-Claude Van Damme) escorts Dayle Haddon on a mission to Atlanta, to deliver vital info on a plague cure. Vincent Klyn stars as menacing Fender Tremolo who leads a band of dangerous thugs hell-bent on keeping society in the scummy state it is (God knows why, though). It turns out that Gibson has a very personal grudge against the monstrous Fender. Deborah Richter turns up essentially as the love interest. It’s strange that prolifically craptastic director Albert Pyun ( “Mean Guns” , “Adrenaline: Fear the Rush” , “Omega Doom” , “The Sword and the Sorcerer” ) and the uber-crap team of Golan-Globus (AKA Cannon Films, Provider of Chuck Norris and Michael Dudikoff’s lunch money) didn’t team up until this 1989 post-apocalyptic actioner. I say it’s strange because by this point, Cannon were already on their way to Bankruptville long before this Unholy Trinity of Pyun-Golan-Globus was released. The other strange t...