Film

Mad Monkey Kung Fu

Name: Mad Monkey Kung Fu
Genre: Action, Comedy
Released: 1979
Cast: Lau Kar-leung, Hsiao Ho, Lo Lieh, Kara Wai Ying-Hung, Lam Fai-Wong

Martial arts action
Light-hearted

A 1979 Hong Kong martial arts comedy where a disgraced kung fu master trains his volatile friend in monkey boxing to protect their merchant business from gangsters. It's playful and physical, built on slapstick chemistry and inventive fight choreography that treats combat as comedy. Perfect for anyone who wants their action films loose and genuinely funny.

TMDb rating

3.4

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