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As a younger beggar I distinctly recall owning a VHS tape with a trailer for
this flick on it. I can’t exactly remember which tape it was (I suspect it was
Robocop) but I recall being struck by one specific shot: as some guy
strolls across a post-apocalyptic desert wasteland, he passes a large ship
marooned in the sand. It was obvious even then that this was no special effect,
and I spent quite some time wondering how on Earth the ship got there. Some
15-ish years later, having seen the whole movie I still don’t know how the
ship ended up in the middle of the desert, but this mystery is far more
interesting than the film itself.
If there’s one characteristic that defines Steel Dawn,
it’s sand. Lots and lots of sand. There’s more sand in the opening credits
than in all of Elvis’ beach movies put together. One wonders if director Lance
Hool, the man who brought you that nuanced masterpiece of cinema Missing in
Action 2: The Beginning and was later the producer of classics like Gunmen
and McHale’s Navy, looked across his Namibian desert location and said,
“that is one big motherfucking pile of sand. We should definitely put that in
the opening credits.” If you think I’m going on at extraordinary length
about sand, I’m just trying to convey the sheer sandiness of this film. If you
told me the print was actually made of a revolutionary new sand-based form of
celluloid, I wouldn’t be at all surprised. After the movie had finished I felt
like I’d spent 90 minutes EATING sand.
Anyway,
on the top of a particularly sandy dune we find Patrick Swayze standing on his
head. At this point we don’t know quite why he would do such a thing – I
assumed that perhaps his feet were hot. Standing on his head is not the best
vantage point to see that some strange tusken-raider type creatures are trying
to steal his backpack. Eventually he notices and attempts to fight them off,
first with his walking stick and then with an unusual looking sword.
Having dispatched all of the attackers, Swayze then spends a
fair amount of time walking through the sand. Eventually he makes it to a
slightly less sandy place where he is accosted by a bald Asian guy. Given their
obvious recognition and hostility, I (correctly) guessed that the old coot is in
fact Swayze’s best pal and possibly mentor. The bald guy is named Cord the
Peacemaker (John Fujioka, the old master from American
Ninja), while Swayze’s character doesn’t really have a name that we
know of. The credits list him as ‘Nomad’, so you don’t win anything for
guessing we’re in stoic, silent lone warrior territory. He may even have a
Tragic Past™.
The old friends go to a nearby tavern to talk about old
times, when they were soldiers in ‘the Wars’. These are presumably the same
Wars that turned everything into sand, and put us solidly in familiar
post-apocalyptic action territory. I seem to recall the trailer mentioning
everything taking place ‘in the aftermath of nuclear holocaust’, but it isn’t
mentioned in the film itself (it was indeed mentioned in the trailer; I checked
the DVD to make sure – Future Beggar). Cord also mentions that Nomad once had
a wife and child, and inevitably what happened to them ‘wasn’t his fault’
– just once I’d like the hero’s Tragic Past™ to actually BE his fault.
“Your wife & kids? Totally your fault, man. Wow, you really fucked up
there, huh? You had better carry the guilt with you forever, what with it being
your fault and all.”
Anyway, Nomad takes a break from wallowing in self-pity long
enough to hear Cord tell about Meridian, a small settlement where Cord is going
to be the new Peacemaker. Nomad tries to warn him about the dangers of such a
job but is cut off when he collapses, his water apparently having been drugged,
or maybe it was heatstroke from walking around the desert with no hat. Suddenly
a bunch of goons led by Sho (Christopher Neame), a mercenary who apparently
modelled himself on “Too Fast For Love”-era Mötley Crüe, show up and
challenge Cord to a duel.
So Sho and Cord have a swordfight, filmed in an unusual style
by apparently laying the camera on the floor and shooting the legs of the
combatants. I think this is meant to be the point of view of Nomad, who’s
lying semi-conscious on the floor. It’s certainly a novel attempt at creating
something the jaded viewer might not have seen before. Ankle-combat, I don’t
know why it didn’t catch on. Anyway, Sho cheats and stabs Cord with a
concealed blade, and the bad guys leave.
Nomad solemnly burns Cord’s body – he’s one of those
well-known desert Vikings, you see – and then sets off to Meridian in Cord’s
stead. If you think this means there’s a whole lot more walking through sand,
you’re absolutely spot on (this is the part of the movie with the ship, and
also a long railroad with the tracks missing that adds to the air of desolation.
Did I mention this was a comedy? Just kidding). Eventually he comes to a small
farm on the outskirts of Meridian, owned by a widow named Kasha (Lisa Niemi,
proving that hair crimping tongs survived the collapse of society).
Kasha
has a son, called Kenny – well, actually he isn’t, his name is Jux, which
seems an unusually cruel thing to call a kid even in a post-apocalyptic future
wasteland. I mean, the poor kid has to work on a farm with a bunch of adults and
the only thing to eat is sand, it seems a little unfair to give him a crappy
name too. Jux is played by Brett Hool, and it’s an amazing coincidence that he
has the same surname as the director, don’t you think..? Anyway, also present
on the farm is a big bruiser named Tark (the late Brion James), who is fiercely
protective of Kasha & Jux.
Now, this is all strangely familiar. If a nasty local
landowner shows up to muscle Kasha off her property, then I guess this would be
a crummy rip-off of Shane, but there isn’t much chance of that happeni...
Oh, what’s this, could it be nasty local landowner Damnil (Anthony Zerbe), who
wants to muscle Kasha off her property? I think it is! And does he have a gang
of scruffy-ass thugs (including a pre-Mummy
Arnold Vosloo) to do the muscling? You bet your bucket and spade he does! Nomad
initially makes short work of the bad guys, prompting Damnil to take more
drastic action. First he tries to hire Nomad, and when that fails he hires a
killer to come and rub out the pain in his ass.
The reason Damnil is so interested in Kasha’s valley is
because there’s an underground spring, well, under it. Kasha wants to use this
uncontaminated water supply to irrigate the valley, while nasty ol’ Damnil
wants it for himself. Strong-but-silent-type Nomad at first wants to do nothing
but work on the farm and be left alone, but finds himself bonding; first with
the Kenny (who he shows his head-standing meditation technique to), and then
with the boy’s mother, though standing isn’t quite the head that they
have in mind. But the burgeoning relationship between Nomad and Kasha upsets
Tark, and he decides to leave.
Nomad catches up with him in Meridian’s bar, but the killer
hired by Damnil chooses that moment to make an appearance and Tark is killed.
The assassin, inevitably, is Nikki Sixx... um, I mean Sho, the guy who killed
Nomad’s mentor. Damnil’s goons also manage to capture Kenny, to use as
leverage against Kasha. Nomad is distraught, but determined to save the day. He’s
not going to let the same Tragic Past™ befall his new family, and takes on Sho
in one last duel to the death. It turns out that Sho was also a soldier in ‘The
War’, and was regarded as ‘The Best’ by the sort of vague people who take
an interest in such things. Still, the brave Nomad manages to kill him, and
Damnil, and all the goons, leaving the valley safe - as James Marsters
once said - for Justice and puppies and stuff. His work done, Nomad sets off to
walk through the sand some more, and though the Kenny chases him for a bit, the
filmmakers wisely refrain from having him shout “Shane! Shane! Come back
Shane!”
Something was bothering me as I watched Steel Dawn,
and at about the 40-minute mark it occurred to me what it was: no cyborgs.
Honestly, this is an Albert Pyun movie in all but name, and if even one of the
characters had been a cyborg (or an android, Pyun ain’t fussy) then this would
have been the perfect companion to Cyborg, Knights,
Nemesis and the rest. Well, I say ‘perfect’ but that’s hardly a
term commonly associated with Pyun. Maybe ‘typical’ would be a better
description, since all the familiar elements are here: a cheap-but-interesting
outdoor location standing in for a World gone to Hell, a bunch of extremely
tedious filler (in this case seemingly endless shots of sand), a hero who doesn’t
say much and some occasionally decent martial arts scenes.
Unfortunately all the drawbacks of a Pyun film come along for
the ride. There’s far too much that goes by unexplained, such as what happened
to the World, who these ex-soldiers are, and why there aren’t any guns. We
never discover just how Damnil knows about the water on Kasha’s property (he
has no idea that there’s an underground spring, he just knows ‘there’s
water there somewhere’). Everything not directly related to the immediate
story is left thoroughly vague.
It’s
interesting to note that Patrick Swayze had two films out in 1987; this one, and
a little flick called Dirty Dancing. While Steel Dawn bombed, the
other film became first a hit, and then a phenomenon, and made Swayze a teen
heartthrob. I wouldn’t say that Swayze is any worse here than in Dirty
Dancing, though there isn’t a great deal separating the two characters -
or for that matter, Swayze’s performance in Road
House. They’re all tough loners with a past who find love with a
stranger, only the setting is different (and is there really all that much
separating a hick nightclub, a holiday camp and a post-apocalyptic wasteland?).
The supporting cast vary; Lisa Niemi is very blonde as Kasha, Anthony Zerbe
plays the same evil old geezer as always and Brett Hool is every bit as good as
one would expect the director’s kid in his first film to be. It was nice to
see veteran bad guy Brion James in what amounts to a good guy role, though he
has very little to do beyond threatening to hit people. Finally there’s
Christopher Neame, the English actor who plays Sho. Despite looking like Johnny
Rod’s uglier brother, Neame plays the villain with a plummy RADA accent,
spitting out hokey villain dialogue like “You hired me to do a job. That’s
where your... significance... ends!” It’s a rather bizarre combination.
So my overriding feelings after finally seeing Steel Dawn
are about what I expected. It’s a cheap post-apocalyptic action flick with a
bit of a twist, the twist being it’s ripped off lock, stock and no smoking
barrels (no guns, remember) from a classic western. There’s maybe a bit more
sand than I’d bargained for, and a cyborg or two wouldn’t have hurt either.
I still wish I knew how that ship got there, though...
Dave Thomas, 6th July 2004
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