| "Underbelly: Razor"s4, e9 
      
      Anna McGahan (sample below) 
        
           
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
 
   I haven't been to the dusty VHS vault for a few 
      months so a request has got me to reopen it and pick out a couple of 
      pretty much forgotten movies. 
      As with all VHS works, the quality varies, The Empty 
      Beach came out alright, but The Surfer is pretty poor. I wouldn't have 
      capped it if there was a chance of a DVD release.   The Surfer1986 Based in 
      Brisbane and Queensland, 
      The Surfer is a noir thriller from the director of 
      that classic Hostage: The Christine Maresch Story. Surfer Sam Barlow (Gary Day) is thrust into a 
      world he wants nothing to do with. Invited to a friend's party, he is 
      approached by a woman who gives him a note to give to his friend. His 
      friend reacts immediately to the note and goes out to a park with Sam. The 
      friend is then murdered by a couple of Vietnamese men. Sam attempts to 
      stop them, but they get away.  For 
      the sake of the murdered man's wife (Kris McQuade), all 
      Sam wants to do now is find out why this happened and to identify the 
      woman who gave him the note. This leads him to a casino owned by hot-shot 
      Hagan (Rod Mullinar) who becomes very concerned with Sam taking an 
      interest in his dealings. This leads Sam to the woman who gave him a note, 
      Gina (Gosia Dobrowolska, gorgeous as ever). When Hagan puts two and two 
      together, he gets bent cop Calhoun (Tony Barry) on the trail to kill them 
      both. Sam and Gina go on the run. When Sam accidentally impales Calhoun 
      when they tussle, Hagan brings in the big guns to kill them and thus to 
      stop Gina from revealing his nefarious plans. Totally forgotten film that is an absolute little 
      gem that only fails when the plot is fully unveiled to reveal something 
      utterly preposterous. It lays some great groundwork before then. Day is 
      very good as a man well and truly out of his depth and Dobrowolska is as 
      sexy as ever. Better known for her various Paul Cox roles, she been in a 
      sort of semi-retirement from acting, so it was great to see her recently 
      in an episode of East West 101 still looking amazing after all these 
      years.  It's totally forgotten and I'd 
      never heard of it until just recently and didn't even know what it was 
      about until I watched it. 
      Shame this film will never be seen again, but I'm glad I picked it out on 
      a whim. A pleasant surprise indeed. 
      
      Gosia Dobrolowska (collages below) 
        
           
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
     The Empty Beach1985 The Empty Beach, a noir thriller set along the 
      glamourous Sydney Harbour, is about Cliff Hardy (Bryan Brown, who 
      else...), a private eye who has been hired by lonely widow Marion Singer 
      (Belinda Giblin) to find out what happened to her husband, who's been dead 
      for two years. A newly arrived note suggests he is very much alive. It 
      seems John Singer is a man who pissed off a lot of the underworld. A 
      journalist named Brian Henneberry (Nick Tate), had been looking into 
      Singer's dealings before he died. And he had dealings with a shady 
      character called MacLeary (Ray Barrett). Also, a very rich powerful man 
      named Fred Ward had dealings with Singer. When Henneberry does some 
      digging into Singer, he has his throat cut while surfing as Hardy is 
      watching. The police, including a detective Parker (John Wood), want to 
      know who killed Henneberry, but Hardy is holding back and wants to run his 
      own investigation, which the police give him 72 hours to get what he 
      wants. With the help of Henneberry's protege/lover Anne Winter (Anna Maria 
      Monticelli, with long hair!), Hardy uncovers some incredibly shonky 
      dealings and a mystery that should've stayed unsolved, well at least make 
      a scintilla of sense Yeah, this film, an early production for uber TV 
      producer John Edwards, is utterly preposterous and I can't make head or 
      tail of it. This film so wants to emulate that sleazy, sweaty, ugly noir 
      of the 40s and 50s, but is an absolute mess. Bryan Brown is so good here, 
      he saves the film from disappearing up it's own arse by giving his a 
      highly charismatic performance, but the plot is hard to make sense and the 
      ending is enough to pull out a gun and shot whoever started the ball 
      rolling.  Not a bad film as it has interesting and quite 
      creepy touches (the old folk's home scene is particularly memorable), but 
      too full of it's own cleverness to ever be a great film. Sometimes the 
      simpler the plot the better the film is, look at The Surfer above. 
      
      Peggy Wallach (sample below) 
        
           
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
 
      
      Simone Taylor (sample below) 
        
           
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
            
 
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