Wow! What a gargantuan load of crap this film was. First off, this is the most exasperating film I have ever seen. The characterization was mentally deficient. I honest to God wish the people in this movie would succumb. I hated the protangonist because he was obnoxiously lovable. I wish he was raped and killed. I HATE HIM! Though I have an infatuation with Christy Cheung (or whatever her name is), she sucked too.

The story was lame and gay. It's filled with too much buoancy and good natured garbage. Though I have no issue with the concept of happiness, still this film excels in exasperation regarding this benignant retardation.

The only thing worthy of optical assimilation is (of course) kung fu action. However, when it comes to this movie's idiotic story, the kung fu just doesn't cut it for me. I DETESTED the final fight scene because the protagonist (played by Jacky Wu) beat the living shit out of the antagonist without sustaining injury or even a hint of infliction (except maybe a few moments, I don't accurately recall this film). The final fight felt empty.

The fights are the only redeeming thing to come out of this asshole, but overall it smells like shit.