Film

Slaughter

Name: Slaughter
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Released: 1972
Cast: Jim Brown, Stella Stevens, Rip Torn, Cameron Mitchell, Don Gordon

A former Green Beret hunts the mobsters who killed his family, then gets forced into an even darker mission south of the border. It's a lean, efficient revenge thriller with genuine anger underneath—the kind of early-seventies action film where violence lands hard and the hero barely cracks a smile. Jim Brown carries the whole thing on sheer presence.

TMDb rating

2.8

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