Film

Ebony, Ivory & Jade

Name: Ebony, Ivory & Jade
Genre: Action, Thriller
Released: 1976
Cast: Colleen Camp, Rosanne Katon, Sylvia Anderson, Christie Mayuga, Ken Washington

Martial arts action

A scrappy 1976 action-thriller about three female athletes kidnapped in the Philippines who must fight their way free. It's a breezy, no-apologies B-movie with martial arts, stunt work, and genuine charm. Made for anyone who loves the spirit of '70s exploitation cinema without pretension—fun, energetic, and unafraid to be exactly what it is.

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