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PLOT: The US Government recruits and trains (oh so briefly) a star Gymnast to infiltrate some sad sack country, play some kind of “most dangerous game” all in the name of winning and getting a wish (yeah that's the prize, you get a f*cking wish). Of course all they want is to have a US satellite monitoring station installed there. Umm. Yeah. Makes no sense to me neither. Allow me to rephrase. Kurt Thomas IS Jonathan Cabot. Armed with his Speedo shorts, he is dropped in some sad sack country where he goes on a back flipping and pummel horse kicking frenzy taking out all kinds of extras that can’t throw a punch. Oh, and he gets laid.
"It's not over yet, so put your hardware back in your pants." – Jonanthan Cabot
LOWDOWN: What do you get when you take the director of ENTER THE DRAGON (Robert Clouse), a tiny budget and casting mousy Olympic gymnast Kurt Thomas as some kind of action hero? A BAD IDEA. This had to be one of the cheesiest, funniest and somewhat baffling (in terms of how this even exists) flicks ever made. WOW.
When I was a wee twerp, GYMKATA was that VHS cover that would always stare back at me from the shelves, no matter the video store I was in. Not sure what it was. The ninjas? The kicks? The awful tagline ("The skill of gymnastics, the Kill of Karate!" )? Maybe all of it. When I finally saw the film, I fell in love with it. But back then, I didn’t know jack, hence I was curious as to how I would feel about it today as a "grown up". So I rallied a couple of buds and a bottle of Vodka and we gave it a whirl. Result? What in the actual f*ck did I just watch?!!
This jaw dropping turkey sported a basic (dull) visual style, a non-sense plot, a boy meets girl-f*cks girl-loves girl romance, the dullest looking locations ever captured on film and dialogue so inane that I have no words for it. On that, it also resulted in the ultimate laugh at the movie throughout opus. So out of the kindness of my dead heart, I’ve decided to whip up this drinking game for y’all. If you ever tap GYMKATA, I dare ya to have a sip every time:
I was also gonna slap in “every time you see the mentor with that giant hawk” or that overacting “cat woman villainess”, but I figured you'd be toasted by then. Yes GYMKATA is the real shitastic deal – a film so awful with the most left field and unlikely action hero to ever grace the silver screen that it has to be EXPERIENCED at least once in one’s lifetime. Bless GYMKATA! I nearly soiled myself giggling taking it on, and anything that brings this much joy to my pitiful life cannot be all that useless. The film gets a 3 or 4 on 10 on paper but as a so bad it's good jamboree of good times it gets a…