#51 – Black Belt Jones
Where to begin my kung-fu masters? Last week, in honor of everyone’s favorite month long national remembrance, we watched Black Belt Jones. It had kung-fu, it had car chases, it had rape, it had a car wash, it pretty much had everything you could ever want in a 70’s blaxploitation classic. Except tits and ass, with exception of the briefest of nudities as a random exhibitionist couple scampered from their love tent on the beach, which was only to be replaced with the most playful and passionate rape sequence cinema has ever produced.









