One's enjoyment of The Face of Fu Manchu depends on how
highly one regards Saturday afternoon serials or at least the formula which
made up those multi-chapter adventures. I am an unabashed fan of those old
reel-to-reel cliffhangers: the cut-and-dried characters, the huge doses of
action, and the simplified good-versus-evil plots. There's no significant
subtext, characters in shades of gray, or convoluted writing to get in the way. The Face of Fu Manchu is perfect homage to those B-level time-fillers:
stream-lined, stripped-down, "Boys' Life" derring-do at its best.(read more...)