Minus the overtly racist, crudely sexist
ear-piercing voice of Chris Tucker, audible
only to some dogs, this cop vs. gangster
martial arts action flick is not half bad.
But the exceedingly obnoxious, anti-hilarious
Tucker manages to thwart the film's chances
of success whether he is running naked
through Hong Kong, shopping at a smorgasbord
of scantily clad women or saving a chicken
from beheading. Try to overlook his
constantly irritable persona and enjoy Jackie
Chan's never-failing, well-choreographed
fight sequences on a bamboo scaffolding or in
a massage parlor as he successfully battles
his way through clever and captivating plot
twists. But this may be too much to ask, so
imagine yourself giving Tucker's loud mouth a
swift and silencing kick.