Review: Assassination
Secret Service
guy Charles Bronson is put in charge of looking after the new First Lady (Jill Ireland,
always a mediocre talent), who is arrogant, selfish thoroughly unimpressed by
her new security man, and also targeted for assassination. Jan Gan Boyd and Randy
Brooks are Bronson’s team, Michael Ansara is a senator, and William Prince is
Ireland’s father.
Hilariously bad
1987 Cannon release from the usually reliable journeyman Peter R. Hunt (“On Her Majesty’s Secret Service”, and editor
of many more 007 outings) is like a low (real low) rent precursor to “In the Line of Fire”. Ireland is never
for a second credible (dude, she’s British for a start!) and flat out bad most
of the time as the First Lady. She and real-life hubby Bronson have surprisingly
forced chemistry. The wonderfully named Jan Gan Boyd is spunky and kinda hot,
but pretty awful too as Bronson’s horny, smart-mouthed partner. The talented
Prince (yup, a genuine actor is in
the film!), is wasted.
The plot is as
transparent (if you can’t work out the
villain…it’s back to kindergarten with you, then!) as it is unbelievable (It
would appear that the First Lady damn near runs the country), but it’s actually
not as boring as most of Bronson’s Canon releases- it’s too funny (I mean,
One-Mama? And just where the Sam hell is the President during all of this
calamity? Perhaps he had the good sense to read the script by veteran Richard
Sale (“Torpedo Run”), who has been
working since the mid 40s, not that you’d know from this pathetic effort.
Rating: F
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