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I can't remember how I wound up in 2014 as a one-time contributor to Brian Saur's Rupert Pupkin Speaks, a film blog Saur later set to private, but I do remember that my short Rupert Pupkin Speaks post, which was about thrillers I want more people to watch, is one of my favorite things I wrote. Unfortunately, the only place where I could revisit my 2014 guest post was the Wayback Machine. That is why I'm coming out of retirement from Blogspot for one day only—just to repost it on a spot where I could easily find it.
Before it was set to private, Rupert Pupkin Speaks was full of helpful movie recommendations by guest writers. I just found out that some of those writers were ones who have spoken to me on social media and have written a lot of articles I like.
Charlie Brigden singing the praises of Blue Thunder, a movie I later devoted an entire chapter to in If You Haven't Seen It, It's New to You, my first and most likely only self-published book? Wow.
Kristen Lopez—the author of Welcome, Boils and Ghouls, an oral history I'm looking forward to reading because it's about the making of HBO's Tales from the Crypt—saying nice things about Night Nurse? Nifty!
Charlie was part of Rupert Pupkin Speaks's series of recommendations of underrated action flicks. Kristen and I were part of Rupert Pupkin Speaks's series of recommendations of underrated thrillers. Who doesn't love thrillers? They come in all shapes and sizes. The ones I chose to discuss in my post are exactly that—a diverse bunch (they range from dark-humored to humorless)—but they all have one thing in common: grittiness.
Though you fight to stay alive, your body starts to shiver. For no mere mortal can resist the evil of the thriller.
(The following is a post that was written by me in the summer of 2014. It first appeared on September 24, 2014 on Rupert Pupkin Speaks, as part of the blog's series of posts about underrated thrillers.)
Underrated Thrillers
Juggernaut (1974)
The British make far better disaster movies than the Americans do. Their disaster movies are less about spectacle and melodrama and are more effective at building tension. I'll take 1958's A Night to Remember over James Cameron's Titanic any day, and as far as '70s disaster thrillers go, Richard Lester's gritty and masterfully directed Juggernaut, in which the British government races against time to stop a lone terrorist's bombs from blowing apart a luxury liner, is more my speed. It possesses a dark sense of humor ("Haven't I told you about death? It's nature's way of saying you're in the wrong job").
And you have to admire how the film doesn't make an issue out of the Richard Harris bomb squad leader character's method of drinking like a fish to handle the stress of the job (it's most likely one of many reportedly last-minute touches that Lester, a last-minute choice for director, added to the film to keep the protagonists from coming off as generic). Plus Juggernaut doesn't feature a sappy Maureen McGovern theme song that makes you want to stick your head in the oven.
The Crimson Kimono (1959)
When singer-turned-actor James Shigeta passed away in July at the age of 85, a lot of headlines listed him as "Die Hard actor" or "Flower Drum Song star," but there's a Shigeta role that's way more meaningful than his small part in Die Hard and even the romantic lead role in Flower Drum Song, especially to Asian Americans who live, eat, and breathe the crime genre. That role would be his very first one, in Sam Fuller's bold 1959 noir thriller, where he played a Japanese American homicide detective investigating with his white partner and best friend (Glenn Corbett) the murder of a stripper in the Little Tokyo section of L.A. Not only is Shigeta excellent in his screen debut, but he's also playing an Asian protagonist without an accent—and with a couple of flaws, too, like a temper he loses control of in one key scene.
Shigeta even has a white love interest (Victoria Shaw) whom he actually gets to kiss. That interracial love story between Shigeta and Shaw was more striking to me than either Fuller's offbeat visual touches or the Little Tokyo location shooting when I first encountered The Crimson Kimono on TCM a few years ago. After watching it, I thought to myself, "Wow, Fuller gave Shigeta a non-stereotypical role in a crime flick, at a time when the houseboys on Have Gun—Will Travel and Bonanza were the most dominant images of Asian males, and then he allowed Shigeta to make out with a white woman when all Jet Li and Aaliyah could share 41 years later in Romeo Must Die was a measly goddamn hug?" Fuller was truly ahead of his time.
One False Move (1992)
Director Carl Franklin, a Roger Corman protégé, made a pair of terrific '90s crime thrillers featuring predominantly African American casts: the indie One False Move and the Walter Mosley adaptation Devil in a Blue Dress. Then he made one of the strangest career about-faces when he helmed the 1998 Meryl Streep/Renée Zellweger tearjerker One True Thing. I've been seeing a lot of "Whatever happened to Carl Franklin?" comments on the internet. Well, Franklin never disappeared; he's turned his talents to directing for Netflix and hour-long cable (House of Cards, The Leftovers), where the kind of grown-up material he wants to make—like One False Move—is free to survive and won't suffer from being tinkered with or overlooked by studio execs who'd rather make superhero movies and tentpole franchise reboots.
One False Move, which stars Bill Paxton as a small-town Arkansas sheriff who's eager to help L.A. detectives track down a trio of wanted drug dealers (one of them's played by Billy Bob Thornton, who co-wrote the film), is as far from superhero movies and safe comfort food material as one can get. It's a provocative noir with some sad and grim (but not heavy-handed) observations about being Black in America and a truly unsettling sociopath in the form of Michael Beach's laconic and emotionless Pluto, who ranks with Robert Prosky's crime boss character in Thief as one of the best portrayals of the banal nature of evil. Pluto orchestrates One False Move's still-most-talked-about moment, a harrowing opening massacre at a family birthday party that reportedly caused some moviegoers to walk out. Franklin once said he wanted the audience to feel the pain of a life being snuffed out, and man, he really succeeded with that.
Breakdown (1997)
Here's a fun way to enliven a rewatch of director Jonathan Mostow's taut actioner about a motorist named Jeff (Kurt Russell) who must outwit psychotic truckers who have kidnapped his wife (Kathleen Quinlan) for ransom: Play a game of "What Would Snake Plissken (or Captain Ron) Do?" When the local sheriff (Rex Linn) refuses to listen to Jeff's warnings about the dangerous thug he's had to keep tied up with duct tape (M.C. Gainey) and the sheriff winds up getting shot down by the thug (who himself gets shot to death by the still-alive sheriff when he tries to aim at Jeff), Snake wouldn't call for an ambulance like Jeff does. So what would Snake do? (I'd say he'd put a bullet between the sheriff's eyes for not listening to him.) Or when the lead psycho (J.T. Walsh in one of his last roles) orders his scared little son to fire his rifle at a gun-wielding Jeff, how would Snake handle it? (I'd say Snake wouldn't slap the rifle away. He'd instead shoot the kid and then Walsh's wife to make Walsh suffer.)
"What Would Snake Do?" would also highlight how well-constructed Breakdown is as a thriller (Mostow's deletions of both an unnecessary backstory about Jeff's PTSD from his past job as a war photographer and a closing one-liner that was written for Quinlan to say were wise decisions), as well as how much the film wouldn't have worked if Jeff had a quip or a calm and collected revenge-flick reaction for everything. Russell's bedraggled and believable performance as a frightened everyman who's more like Martin Short than Captain Ron—particularly during Jeff's own breakdown when he thinks he's seen his wife's murder—is a huge reason why Breakdown has amassed a bit of a cult following since its 1997 release.
Tales from the Hood (1995)
Horrorcore is a horror-themed hip-hop subgenre that never really caught on, despite the popularity of the Geto Boys' "Mind Playing Tricks on Me," the acclaim that was given to the hip-hop supergroup Gravediggaz, and the fanbase that somehow keeps Insane Clown Posse alive and clowning. Chappelle's Show episode director Rusty Cundieff's 1995 horror anthology is a fascinating marriage of horrorcore and Amicus anthologies like the 1972 version of Tales from the Crypt, anchored by a crazy-eyed Clarence Williams III as a mysterious mortician who introduces each of the segments. Life in the hood is a real-life horror story, and Tales from the Hood illuminates that in sometimes annoyingly kitschy ways.
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But otherwise, it excels at building dread out of inner-city life during unsettling segments like "Boys Do Get Bruised," a story about child abuse and domestic violence, and the closing segment "Hard Core Convert." In that last story, an incarcerated gangbanger (the late Lamont Bentley) is subjected to an unusual punishment by a scientist named Cushing (the late Rosalind Cash, paying tribute to Amicus fixture Peter Cushing): a series of Ludovico technique-like experiments involving imagery of slave lynchings and graphic Black-on-Black crime scenes.
The gangbanger's other punishment is that he's forced to wear goofy-looking bikini briefs straight out of John Travolta's Staying Alive.
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As of 2026, Juggernaut's most recent physical media release was Kino Lorber's 2023 Blu-ray. Juggernaut is available from Kino Lorber and streamable on Tubi, the Roku Channel, Prime Video, and MGM+. The Crimson Kimono's most recent physical release was a 2017 Blu-ray from the late Nick Redman's now-defunct boutique Blu-ray label Twilight Time. It's out of print. However, The Crimson Kimono is one of many Columbia Pictures movies that are posted in their entirety by Sony on one of its multiple YouTube channels and then deleted, only to pop up again later on another Sony-owned YouTube channel. One False Move is available from the Criterion Collection. Breakdown's most recent physical media release was the Paramount Scares label's 2024 4K Blu-ray. Breakdown is available from physical media retailers and streamable on Paramount+. Tales from the Hood's most recent physical media release was Shout! Studios's 2017 Blu-ray under the Scream Factory label, which is available from Gruv, the current home of Shout!'s online store, and other physical media retailers. Bye again, Blogspot.
