"Death Wish 3" is the junkiest and most hilariously bad Charles Bronson flick ever. Never mind consistency because aside from Bronson returning to his paycheck role as urban vigilante Paul Kersey, this movie has no real connection to the other "Death Wish" films that preceded it. Sure, there is mention of Kersey's murdered wife from the first film but that is it. Nothing here is remotely credible yet there is one major consistency - it is laughable from start to finish.
How laughable. Consider the moment where Kersey is in a gang controlled part of East New York and goes out in the streets with the intent to mow down a gang member. He brings along a Nikon camera that he carries over his shoulder as bait, and his ultra Magnum gun (a Wildey .475 Magnum) hidden in his jacket. A gang member named "The Grinner" (Kirk Taylor) steals his camera and Paul Kersey shoots him and everyone applauds! Another victory for Paul Kersey! Yahoo! This should have been a scene in a parody of "Death Wish," not an actual sequel that should be gritty yet the grit is mostly shown via the trash on the streets (and I do mean actual garbage and strewn newspapers). But the whole movie unintentionally plays like a joke, from the nonsensical use of a synthesizer score at the most inappropriate moments to Martin Balsam as a fed-up WWII vet who has a machine gun he can't operate (though Paul, who served in Korea, knows how to use it) to killings of gang members who drive by and crash into other vehicles that explode on impact. You know, a cheesy Cannon Films production of East New York that was partially shot in London (how Kubrickian).
There is the nonsensical inclusion of Deborah Raffin as a public defender who is also killed in a car crash with an explosion on impact! She has a brief love affair with Kersey so you know she will be offed. Gavan O'Herlihy is the recently imprisoned gang leader who kills another gang leader by slicing their throat, and the others all applaud as if the guy made a touchdown! This is the kind of movie where violence is celebrated at every interval. And when Kersey kills gang members, the police show up (despite the police chief giving Paul the right to kill) but when the neighborhood citizens are attacked or killed - the police never arrive. Add to that one tasteless and unnecessary rape scene that was thankfully trimmed and another where a woman is dragged out screaming about to be raped - these moments recall the original films yet their tacked-on inclusion only gives an excuse for Paul's extreme vigilantism which includes using a rocket launcher. Despite those titillating scenes, there is still Ed Lauter as the chief of police eventually joining forces with Paul and you've got "Death Wish 3" which is never boring and trimmed to a tight 93 minutes. It is not a good movie (unlike the original 1974 flick) or a heinously bad one (not unlike "Death Wish II"), just laughable and dumb with no pretensions. Easy paycheck day for Charles Bronson.
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