Film

The Mighty Peking Man

Name: The Mighty Peking Man
Genre: Action, Fantasy, Adventure, Horror
Released: 1977
Cast: Evelyne Kraft, Danny Lee Sau-Yin, Ku Feng, Lam Wai-Tiu, Norman Tsui Siu-Keung

Treasure hunt

A Hong Kong action-fantasy from 1977 that remixes King Kong with pulp adventure and genuine emotional stakes. A massive ape raised a jungle girl after a plane crash; when fortune hunters bring them to the city, chaos erupts. Wonderfully weird, cheap-looking, earnest about its feelings, and completely unashamed of being trashy spectacle.

TMDb rating

2.6

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