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                  |  | Partners |  |  |   
                  |  | Year: | 2002 |  Simon Yam meets a Buddhist in Partners
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                  |  | Director: | Bee 
                    Chan |  |   
                  |  | Cast: | Eric 
                    Tsang Chi-Wai, Simon 
                    Yam Tat-Wah, Michael 
                    Wong Mun-Tak, Chapman 
                    To Man-Chat, 
                    Mary Kwan, Lihan Pang |  |   
                  |  | The 
                    Skinny: | Irretreivably 
                    bad. One could imagine Michael Wong or Simon Yam choosing 
                    bad projects, but Wong, Yam and Eric Tsang all choosing the 
                    same bad project together? Perhaps blackmail was involved. |  |   
                  |  | Review by Kozo:
 | Arriving on DVD with little fanfare, this suspect production 
                    about professional thieves manages to boast three bonafide 
                    Hong Kong names: Eric Tsang, Simon Yam and Michael Wong. One 
                    would hope that the three put together equalled some sort 
                    of stinker-proof guarantee. Alas, that's not the case. Partners 
                    is one amazingly terrible film. Simon Yam is Kwan, a professional 
                    bank robber who is partnered with Rick (Michael Wong), an 
                    ex-cop who wants to hit the big time, and Poon (Eric Tsang), 
                    a Malaysian gangster who's the most "charismatic" 
                    of the bunch. According to the requisite voiceover, the three 
                    had some big scores until Kwan got laid-up with a neck injury 
                    (from a bullet wound, naturally). In his abscence, Poon took 
                    over the gang and led them to new heights. Now that Kwan's 
                    back, they're still the same well-oiled machine.
 Or maybe not. On a seemingly 
                    routine heist in Thailand, things start to unravel. They're 
                    shadowed by an undercover cop (Chapman To in a thankless role), 
                    and gain the notice of Interpol and some random cop who frets 
                    behind his desk back in Hong Kong. That's not the big problem, 
                    though. Apparently, Poon has something against a particular 
                    Thai gangster, and he brings his partners in to help with 
                    his revenge. He keeps most of it a secret from his buddies, 
                    which does nothing for criminal camaraderie.
 And that's still not the worst 
                    thing Poon does. His worst act is to score with Rachel Lee 
                    (Mary Kwan), a leggy HK tourist who Rick has the hots for. 
                    She disses Rick repeatedly, but quickly hits the sack with 
                    the diminuitive Poon. Rick can't believe that she'd rather 
                    bed a man with the physique of a barrel, and is annoyed at 
                    Poon's high-hat attitude to boot. Kwan has his own issues 
                    with Poon, so he and Rick begin to spend a lot of time in 
                    the hotel lounge, smoking and plotting their next move, which 
                    may or may not include their partner Poon.
 This may sound like a typical 
                    crime potboiler, but this film comes with a twist. In addition 
                    to being a standard genre entry, Partners is also one 
                    of the most unnecessary, ill-conceived crime movies ever made. 
                    Every detail about the film is ripped from Wannabe Pulp Fiction 
                    101, and most of the salient plot points are introduced in 
                    incredibly boring and uninteresting ways. Why does Poon want 
                    revenge? He tells us while he's sucking down some fresh crab. 
                    What was up with Rachel Lee that she'd choose casual sex with 
                    short and stocky Poon instead of hunky Rick? Well, there's 
                    actually a secret to that, but when we find out it hardly 
                    matters anymore.
 All fault on this can be laid 
                    at the feet of the filmmakers, who probably never graduated 
                    from tenth grade, much less film school. The script is just 
                    a randomly assembled collection of clichés and crime 
                    platitudes, and the filmmaking is just horrendous. Besides 
                    the lack of any actual storytelling, the technical aspects 
                    of the film are exceptionally shoddy. The film was shot in 
                    sync, but the sound design is supremely bad, with lots of 
                    ambient sound, poor continuity, and inconsistent audio levels. 
                    And the action design is sloppy and uninteresting.
 That leaves only Eric Tsang, 
                    Simon Yam and Michael Wong to shore up the film's shortcomings. 
                    Yam and Tsang have the ability to enliven dreck, but they 
                    don't pull it off here. Yam seems to be going through the 
                    motions, and Tsang's hammy overacting is embarassing. Michael 
                    Wong gets to deliver 95% of his dialogue in English, but 99% 
                    of the dialogue is pure crap. At least he can claim he wasn't 
                    the worst actor in the film. That honor falls on anyone in 
                    the cast not named Tsang, Yam or Wong.
 When a movie like this is made, 
                    the future of Hong Kong Cinema looks exceptionally bleak. 
                    However, this was most likely not a pure Hong Kong production. 
                    There might have been foreign interests involved, quite possibly 
                    out of Thailand or Malaysia (two of the film's locations). 
                    Maybe some rich Thai guy ponied up the bucks and the three 
                    name HK stars all needed a extra room on their houses. Since 
                    the global economy is in the dumps, forgiveness for their 
                    mercenary moviemaking is possible. It would have been nice 
                    if they had warned us, though. (Kozo 2002)
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                  |  | Availability: | DVD 
                    (Hong Kong) Region 0 NTSC
 Universe Laser
 Widescreen
 Cantonese and Mandarin Language Tracks
 Dolby Digital 5.1 / DTS 5.1
 Removable English and Chinese Subtitles
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