Surprisingly entertaining B crime pic, possibly direct to video or maybe was in the theaters for a hot second, but I can't quite find that info. Pare, who's career started with a bang between Eddie & the Cruisers and Streets of Fire, ended up making close to 200(!) under the radar movies like this over the next couple decades, and unfortunately he's the worst part of the film. Stiff acting with every scene met by the same facial expression and vocal tone, and his character's idea of "investigation" is to bust straight in everywhere and demand answers. Not exactly Columbo.
But on the other side we have the always quality Michael Ironside as a clearly-up-to-no-good importer/exporter with an ocean front compound the size of a small theme park, and ex-Bond girl Barbara Carrera as the exotic hothouse flower wife of Ironside's, who spends about half the movie in some state of undress.
Set in Miami, the film leans into it with all manner of sports cars, skinny dipping, plots revolving around Cuba and Cubans, shootouts and fist fights, sex, sex, and more sex, and a bit of pastel-colored clothing and neon lights leftover from the previous decade. Perfectly entertaining B-level cheese.
But on the other side we have the always quality Michael Ironside as a clearly-up-to-no-good importer/exporter with an ocean front compound the size of a small theme park, and ex-Bond girl Barbara Carrera as the exotic hothouse flower wife of Ironside's, who spends about half the movie in some state of undress.
Set in Miami, the film leans into it with all manner of sports cars, skinny dipping, plots revolving around Cuba and Cubans, shootouts and fist fights, sex, sex, and more sex, and a bit of pastel-colored clothing and neon lights leftover from the previous decade. Perfectly entertaining B-level cheese.