I don't know if any of you watches these, but they are from the Wu-Tang collection
Mystery of Chessboxing
36 Chambers
LOL! -- When I first asked, I'd also just picked up "The 36 Chambers of Shaolin" with audio commentary by the RZA, natch...
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"Enter the Fist" is just so damned weird/funny, it's classic.
I don't know who I'd put on top -- for sheer skill, dedication to his art, and speed, it's gotta' be Bruce Lee.
Jackie Chan was extremely creative and found his niche with the comedy angle...
Tony Jaa I love because in the traditions of those previous, no wire-fu is used, no harnesses, and the visceral nature comes out. Tony uses his whole body for momentum and can be a human wrecking ball, like in the opening move in the opening scene of "The Protector". Of his contemporaries like Jet Li and such, I put Tony on top -- but among Lee, Chan, and Jaa, it's a tough call, but always stylish to go classic, so I'll say "Lee".
I hope Tony moves up soon and gets hooked up with some other directors/cinematographers... I loved "Ong-Bak", and "The Protector" was pretty good, but a couple combat scenes I would have edited differently -- like the one against the capoeira opponent, they'd slow-mo what's essentially just splashing in water, and you have to ask, "Why?" And some choices, if you engage your brain to any degree, wrecks it. Like, "Why does a criminal syndicate have a cadre of young thugs on bikes and rollerblades stashed throughout the city of Sydney that can be summoned for combat at the sound of a steamwhistle? And why on Earth do they think that fluorescent tube lightbulbs are their best choice of weapon?"
But largely, I overlook this sort of thing because of the conceit endemic in many martial arts movies that serves us all to neglect: "If this guy is messing up your criminal syndicate, why send more martial artists after him? To see if he can still win? Why not send guys with guns? Lots of them. Sharpshooters that can pick him off at a distance."
I'm reminded of the scene in one of the Indiana Jones movies where the guy comes out flashing scimitars and doing all these flourishes and stuff, and then Indy just takes out his pistol, fires and kills him...
But then, we wouldn't get to see the heights of bare-handed ass-kickery, I guess...
Oh well... Carry on!
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