Already the third film featured from Crown International Pictures in just the first eight B-Movie Enemas, 1986’s Low Blow delivers some action.
I can only say some action because either this is a horrible failure of an action flick or it’s the most brilliant movie ever made to never be seen. I’ll explain during the course of this near pornographic examination of this flick.
We’ll get to the synopsis momentarily. I have to say that Mr. Low Blow here to our left is NOT our action star. He’s not even a supporting character. He does have a ridiculous arm as if Rob Liefeld (where my comic nerds at, yo?) got hired to totally fuck up the proportions of the man’s head to torso to forearm to fist ratio. Continue reading “Low Blow (1986)”















