If you loved Coffy, try Foxy Brown
A bridge between a film you've already seen and one most people haven't. Here's what they share, and what the second one does that the first one doesn't.
What they share
Both films are directed by Jack Hill, and they both carry the raw mood tag, 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.

