clearly an incredible waste of good actors, except for Dillon, who, since drugstore and mary, can't be taken seriously as anything other than a cartoon character or drug addled, bad tempered buffoon.
Plot unwinds like a Where's Waldo comic book, with weak contrived scenes to showcase wacky expatriate character behaviour. Sinister Vietnamese villains are laughable, especially when forced to follow an idiotic plan to - uh - be really sinister in an oriental way, I guess. James Caan should not be involved in any project that requires him to speak any other language than Bronx, and should certainly never be forced to wear a sarong.
Dillon still looks great in sunglasses, and who wasn't surprised when a privileged white love story popped up right in the middle of Saigon? Gosh I hoped he got the girl, I didn't actually watch the ending.
Plot unwinds like a Where's Waldo comic book, with weak contrived scenes to showcase wacky expatriate character behaviour. Sinister Vietnamese villains are laughable, especially when forced to follow an idiotic plan to - uh - be really sinister in an oriental way, I guess. James Caan should not be involved in any project that requires him to speak any other language than Bronx, and should certainly never be forced to wear a sarong.
Dillon still looks great in sunglasses, and who wasn't surprised when a privileged white love story popped up right in the middle of Saigon? Gosh I hoped he got the girl, I didn't actually watch the ending.