Fighting Mad

This standard but reasonably diverting revenge/action drama is an early effort from writer/director Jonathan Demme, who would go on to Oscar greatness years later with "Silence Of The Lambs." The movie delivers all the ingredients one would expect from B-Movie producer Roger Corman PLUS a quietly effective performance from Peter Fonda as a family man who is pushed to the limits when a strip-mining tycoon tries to bully his way into taking over Fonda's father's stretch of farm land. It's nothing you probably haven't seen before, but it's solidly done and Fonda makes for a great low-key hero worth rooting for. *** stars

Peter Fonda and his son (Gino Franco) return to his dad's (John Doucette) horse ranch in rural Texas after a divorce. He finds that a mining company owned by Philip Carey have been buying up all the land and are harassing all the holdouts, including Doucette and Fonda's brother Scott Glenn. The campaign of terror escalates with beatings, Glenn's murder and finally Doucette's death in an intentionally set fire. Since local sheriff Henry Northrup has proved useless, Fonda takes matters into his own hands.

Demme's third and final film for Roger Corman really shines. It's another formula picture, but this time it transcends the formulaic elements and comes close to feeling like a personal expression. It's got some serious flaws, including a really long, dead section leading up to the final climax, but you can see why Demme moved on after this one and started making films on his own.

Lynn Lowry has a significant role as Fonda's new girlfriend and fellow director George Armitage pops up as Man Playing Tennis.

A man returns from the big city to his traditional family ranch in northwest Arkansas (Peter Fonda), only to discover that a determined land developer (Philip Carey) is buying up land nearby for strip mining and, of course, wants his dad's ranch. When beloved citizens turn-up dead, the kid gloves are off.

"Fighting Mad" (1976) comes in the tradition of "Walking Tall" and would influence "First Blood" six years later. Car crash movies from the 70s are also comparable, like Fonda's own "Dirty Mary Crazy Larry." This is the least of 'em, however, because the dramatics are curiously boring and needed a rewrite to flush out the potential, but it's still worth catching if you like Peter and these types of flicks. The best parts are the vehicular mayhem and the closing confrontation at the castle-like manor of the tycoon.

It runs 1 hour, 30 minutes, and was shot in Washington County, Arkansas, and the corresponding town of Springdale, which are in the northwest corner of the state. The jail scenes were shot in the studio in Los Angeles.

GRADE: B-

I knew about FIGHTING MAD only because it's one of Scott Glenn's movies I hadn't seen until last Autumn and because it's one of Jonathan Demme's first movies (and coincidentally Demme would direct Glenn again in his masterpiece THE SILENCE OF THE LAMBS). Last October I finally saw it and I liked it more than what I expected since the low score and mostly mediocre reviews.

Tom Hunter (Peter Fonda) is a farmer that just returned home with his son for paying a visit to his dad Jeff; Pierce Crabtree (Philip Carey, a familiar face of the 1950s) is a land developer that wants to handle with his greedy hands some properties including Hunter's lands. Pierce soon employs various thugs for making people sell their lands for having coal, and among the first victims is Tom's brother Charlie (Scott Glenn) and his girlfriend while they're having a good time at home. After some other casualties Tom snaps and stars a private war against Crabtree and his henchmen using only his bow and arrow... I won't spoil how, but he'll win.

While it looks like one of those many drive-in movies from the 1970s (when videocassettes weren't even made) it's still good. Mostly because of the acting by all (Fonda, Glenn, Carey, John Doucette and a pre-WALKER TEXAS RANGER Noble Willingham) and also because of the idea. While it has already been used in other movies (and in a matter of years the RAMBO movies were made) here in a different contest it's still exciting.

Overall, not a must-see but still highly recommended if you are curious to see where some directors started or if you love the theme of a one-man fighting against an army.

Henry Fonda should have been--appalled, that is--with his counter-culture son playing the hillbilly-vigilante-avenger who goes after the eee-vill mining company in Jonathan Demme's Fighting Mad.

Peter Fonda got off to an interesting start with Easy Rider, but it didn't take a lot of acting skill to cruise around on a Harley, stoned out one's gourd, so he wound up doing junk like this for producer Roger Corman.

I'm not going to give a synopsis of this thing, lest I start thinking about the time I wasted watching it. I just wanted to warn you 70s action fans out there to steer clear of Fighting Mad the next time Fox Movie Channel shows it. For the life of me, I can't understand why they chop up other movies for broadcast, but they slapped a TV-MA on this one because . . .

Hearing a couple "f-bombs" and seeing some boobage so helped advance the story. Don't get me wrong, boobs are just fine and a couple "fungoos" don't offend me. It's the fact that having the love interest of Peter Fonda scold him not to go out there and get hisself dead while airing out her mommy parts after sex isn't worth my time.

I must be getting old. In 1976, I would have elbowed my best friend to make sure he was grooving to the boobs on screen, the orangey blood being spilled, and the bad words that the three networks would hack out for broadcast.

Now.

Now, I look for things like originality, dialogue, depth and breadth of visuals, and intellectual stimulation. You know . . . the stuff you would never find in anything like Fighting Mad.