Another trash fest from Fred Olen Ray, this time cashing in on the tough cop thriller genre of the late '80s. This one begins with Richard Harrison wasting a crim in an attempted convenience store robbery (straight out of COBRA) before moving into a tawdry tale of kidnapping and justice. Harrison, one of my favourite screen presences, is wasted here and the whole thing feels cheap and forgettable - no surprise given that it was made in just five days. Expect tons of nudity from a supporting actress just made to sit around with no top on.
Review of Terminal Force
