The Prodigal Son

There’s no doubt we’re living in the glory days of classic martial arts film releases…and even not-so classic.  It’s getting to the point where it’s hard to separate the “must-buys” from the “maybe-laters.”  1981’s The Prodigal Son was a big evolution for Sammo Hung as a director, not so much in terms of story (it uses a familiar slapstick comedy-action structure) but in the scope of his ambition.  This time around Hung pays just as much attention to his camera as his performers, elevating the film – and his career – to the next level.

The self-proclaimed “Kung Fu King” of Foshan, Leung Chang (Yuen Biao) has actually been living a lie; all of his matches have been fixed by his rich family.  When the truth comes out, Chang begs to be taken under the tutelage of Lam Yee-tai (Lam Ching-ying), a member of a touring opera troupe whose skills are masqueraded by his effeminate costume and mannerisms.  The duo attracts the attention of yet another kung-fu master out to prove his mettle, whose skills have also been bought and paid for.  Amidst these misunderstandings, Chang must rise above his humble origin to truly become the Kung Fu King.

 

Leaning into his opera roots, Wing Chun prowess and good-natured sensibility, Hung wraps the film up in layers of martial arts appeal, casting himself as the oafish brother of Yee-tai who adds his two-cents to Chang’s training.  More a series of episodes than a structured narrative, The Prodigal Son bends but never breaks, offering up terrific fights scenes, sight gags and even ninjas!  No one is coasting this time around.

 

Playing a gender-fluid character, Lam attracts the most attention as Yee-tai.  His condescension and quick wit are equally as sharp as his martial arts skills.  It’s a lead role that diverges from the typical “unwilling master” cliché in endlessly interesting ways.  And Hung seems equally inspired, staging the choreography with inventive camera moves – and even some pre-John Woo doves! – that make The Prodigal Son something more than just another Golden Harvest quickie.

 

Arrow Video’s 2K restoration contains both the theatrical and home release presentations, both essentially flawless as far as transfers go.  Extras include two audio commentaries, archival featurettes with Hung and the stars, a Wing Chung 101 primer for the basic moves, fold-out poster and illustrated collector’s booklet.

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