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The Warrirors
Directed by Walter Hill
Review by Kennedy Weible

The Warriors, the 1979 cult classic, is out in a new ultimate director's cut edition. For those of you who have never seen The Warriors (shame on you), here's a brief recap. Cyrus, leader of the biggest gang in New York, called the Gramercy Riffs, sends delegates to every other gang in town, summoning them to a rally in the Bronx. He asks that each gang sends nine members, with no weapons, and calls for a standing truce for the evening. Cyrus, a charismatic svengali who looks like a young The Rock, is shot while at the climax of his speech to the assembled gang-members at his detent. He is shot by the leader of the Rogues, a greasy, slurred speech kind of creep, who blames the murder on the Warriors. This accusation travels through the crowd, and the Warriors become public enemy number one to every gang in town, bent on revenge. They find themselves in the middle of the Bronx, needing desperately to get back to Coney Island-their turf.


That's the set up, and what follows is the journey home. The plot is based loosely on Xenophon's "Anabasis," a story of a platoon of Greek soldiers stuck in the middle of Persia, who must fight their way back to the sea to get home. The Warriors are also headed back to the sea. Well, kind of, they're headed back to Coney, where the climax takes place on the beach by the boardwalk.


The Warriors falls into the category of cult classic, but it stands apart from the genre in a few important ways. Most movies that get grouped under this banner fall into one or more of a few sub-groups. Some are straight geek films, others are so low budget that they have the warped appeal of a horrific roadside accident, and others are the sort of so-bad-they're-good movie, like the kind celebrated in the show Mystery Science Theatre 3000. The Warriors, separates itself by actually being a good movie.


The tale of the Warriors owes its success in large part to its director, who believes wholly in the world he's created for his characters. Set in the vague "Some time in the future," which, in this case looks a lot like New York circa 1985, the world of the Warriors at no time brushes up against reality. With a few minor exceptions, there are no regular people in the movie. There are only gang-members, and police as the Warriors fight their way back home. This world is New York as pure urban jungle. At one point members of a gang called the Orphans, peer at the Warriors from rooftops and alleyways like pygmies popping out from behind trees to glare at Dr. Livingston.


The Orphans live up to their name by being the wussiest gang in all of New York. They weren't even invited to Cyrus's shindig. The Baseball Furies on the other hand, who haunt the area around 96th street, wear full pinstripe uniforms, KISS-style makeup, and wield bats like samurai swords, are possibly the coolest (next to the Warriors of course). Other gangs include some mixed race skinheads (the Turnbull A.C.), some mimes, and a gang of dudes in overalls, the leader of whom rollerskates around the empty Union Square station in a menacing fashion. The Warriors themselves rock brown leather vests with a flying skull on the back.


Why, you may be asking yourself, don't the Warriors just take their vests off, and go back to Coney incognito? As Swan, the leader, eloquently puts it, "We don't do that." Look, that's just not how the Warriors roll, accept it.


The Warriors is also shot almost entirely on location, rather than on a sound stage. So while the lighting isn't extraordinary, the film has a verities style, and portrays actual subway stations, parks, and street corners. There's a grimy beauty in some of the shots, like Swan's solo walk through a subway station, and the shots of the Warriors rolling up on the Orphans on rain-slicked streets.


Those who are already fans of the movie will love the DVD's documentary in the Special Features section, where the director, writer, producer, and a handful of the actors talk about all things Warriors for about an hour and half. There's also the original trailer for the film, and an introduction to the movie by the director. The only problem with the DVD is that there roughly eight different previews when you first put the disc in, that defied skipping or fast forwarding with a little message that popped up on my screen saying "operation currently prohibited by disc." What's up with DVDs doing this, and why has no one stomped the guy who came up with it Warriors style?

Great movie, great DVD. Come out and play.

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