If you loved Coffy, try Foxy Brown
Un ponte tra un film che hai già visto e uno che quasi nessuno ha incrociato. Questo è ciò che condividono, e ciò che il secondo fa che il primo non fa.
Cosa condividono
Both films are directed by Jack Hill, and they both carry the playful, raw, unhinged mood tags, and they sit in Action / Crime / Thriller territory. If that's the register that drew you to Coffy, the second film will land in a comparable space — through a different lens.
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What Foxy Brown is
Midnight Los Angeles, 1974. A gold-plated cigarette case clicks shut in a neon alley. A curvaceous woman in a leopard print dress walks into a den of pimps and dealers, carrying nothing but a switchblade in her garter. Jack Hill’s blaxploitation nightmare still cocks the hammer on every cliché that follows.

