THE PROSECUTOR -- Exciting Martial Arts Action Married to Dull Legal Thriller

Review by Daniel Lima

For forty years, Donnie Yen has been one of the brightest action movie stars, shining in period wuxia martial arts epics and especially in hard boiled contemporary crime thrillers. In recent years, he has parlayed that into making Hong Kong action films the likes of which rarely see the light of day post-handover. Though his latest directorial effort The Prosecutor does feel limited by the constraints imposed by mainland China, it is still an effective thriller that boasts all the impressive action you’d hope for.

Yen plays a police officer who, frustrated by seeing his work stymied by ineffective prosecutors, decides to become one himself. His very first case involves a young man coerced into taking part of a drug smuggling ring, and as he strives to punish the true culprits, he finds himself up against powerful forces willing to exploit every loophole and blind spot in the glorious criminal justice system of the People’s Republic of China. Will these institutions prove themselves capable of withstanding these subversive elements? Can our heroic representative of CCP authority make right what went wrong? Might he get into a lot of big, intricate gunfights and brawls in order to do it?

Let’s get it out of the way: the Hong Kong film industry is now the Chinese film industry, and that means paying lip service to the values that the Chinese Communist Party want reflected in the media they produce. That means the heroes must lack any flaws beyond “works too hard”, and the villains lack any redeeming qualities… or interesting qualities. Admitting that the courts are fallible can only go so far, with blame being laid not at the institution’s basic structure, but on nefarious, evil individuals outside of it. And people who use drugs? Utter filth, of course (sexual harassment accusations seem okay however, considering Bey Logan is credited as a post-production supervisor). Perhaps toeing the party line would be less aggravating if they were promoting land reform; here, it’s almost indistinguishable from mainstream Western copaganda like Law & Order.

There are plenty of action movies with disagreeable politics that at least express those in such a dynamic, snappy way that even the scenes without any fighting are engaging. The Prosecutor is not one of them. The film drags throughout its two-hour runtime, filling most of it with exposition and practically none with either character work or procedural detail. The case itself is hardly riveting in its own right, but actually caring about the people involved or getting into the details of how the modern Hong Kong legal system works might liven things up. The cast is decent, particularly the industry vets like Kent Cheng and Lau Kong, but they have little to work with in a story that moves like molasses. Unfortunately, this is one of those action movies where you’re only here for the fights.

Fortunately, the Donnie Yen Action Team is at this point a well-oiled machine; I don’t know that Kenji Tanagaki and Takahito Ôuchi could deliver a bad set piece if they wanted to. Donnie and his crew pioneered the use of mixed martial arts in action choreography decades ago with Flash Point, and the fights here switch between striking and grappling with characteristic fluidity. Each one feels wholly distinct in both setting and challenge: a high-octane police raid, a rooftop club standoff with dozens of foes, a showdown in the close confines of a metro train. Each scene tells a story of its own, incorporating the environment and a changing landscape to keep things from getting stale. While this may lack for the more fanciful flavor of Tanagaki’s work on Twilight of the Warriors or the Rurouni Kenshin films, there is a polish and scale to the action that grants the fisticuffs a weight that evades smaller productions.

With that said, does this rank among the best of Yen’s oeuvre? Hardly. Time comes for us all, and a life spent undergoing tremendous amounts of physical punishment for the sake of our entertainment means Donnie isn’t quite as capable as he once was. Hard to begrudge him going a bit easier in his 60’s, and the choreography and camera work go a long way in making a legible, exciting action scene that allows his stunt and (what seems to be) digital doubles to take some of the burden. Even so, the use of far-off drone and crane shots, POV oners, off-camera beatdowns, and other ways to visually obscure the action — however artfully done — does create a degree of remove, a break in continuity and flow that creates a ceiling for how enjoyable the fighting is. That, and the fact there’s only four proper action scenes in the entire movie.

In spite of all the obvious flaws of The Prosecutor, however, it still offers something that has become exceedingly rare: a big-budget martial arts action thriller made by a team that knows how to deliver solid martial arts action. This would hardly be the first of those that asks the audience to bear through some tedious, shallow drama, and given the alternative, I hope that this is not the last. The fact remains that even in it emaciated state, no one makes an action movie like Hong Kong. 

The Prosecutor arrives in theaters January 10.

Rating: 3.5/5