okay and before i even delve into the horror of this film and i would just like to know what the heck be with kitty chalmers obsession with guitar . couldn not she come up with some more original name . gibson rickenbacker and fender tremolo and marshall strat and roland pick . give me a break . okay and now that that out of the way and this film be pure cheeze . non stop cheddar from begin to end . the thin of plot and the background be so shallow you need a helmet to wade through it . and the acting be horrible . not that i expect much from a van damme film and but come on . vincent klyn can barely put two syllable together . it amaze me that he could even get through his line . ( and what with that outfit . the sunglass be big than his head ( nice contact and btw . ) and that chain ( . ) mail be odd look . anyways and the plot be cheezy and the act horrid and the effect be bad ( even for 1989 . ) and the costume look like they be from the mad max rejection pile . in fact and this entire film be like one giant mad max outtake . overall represent i can not believe i actually ever almost like this film ( i saw it in the theater in 89 and think it be fairly good ) . if you want to see van damme that even close to worth watching and skip this one and rent hard target ( go john woo . ) and kickboxer or bloodsport . negative .