Film

The Boxer from Shantung

Name: The Boxer from Shantung
Genre: Action, Crime, Drama
Released: 1972
Cast: Chen Kuan-tai, Ching Li, Cheng Kang-Yeh, David Chiang Da-wei, Chiang Nan

Martial arts action

A raw, propulsive crime drama about a provincial boxer who arrives in 1930s Shanghai seeking escape from poverty and finds himself trapped in gang warfare instead. It's brutal and unglamorous, driven by superb action choreography and a moral gravity that resists easy sentiment. For viewers who love tough cinema where violence has weight and consequences.

TMDb rating

3.5

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you like period crime pictures where the punches land with real weight and the seedy Shanghai backrooms carry as much menace as the fights themselves.

Skip it if you want quick cuts and a lean runtime, because at well over two hours this moves at an unhurried pace, with long stretches of scheming between the bouts.

What it asks of you: Settle in for a little over two hours of slow-building grit, where the mood stays grim and the fights arrive in measured doses rather than as constant spectacle.

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