http://imageshack.us THE ENFORCER (1976, James Fargo)
Unlike the first two Dirty Harry movies, that seemed to make a statement about the situation of law enforcement in a modern urban society, The Enforcer tells a rather straightforward story of cops versus killers. Some of the villains look a little like hippies, and maybe the makers tried to hint at some ultra-violent terrorist groups active in Europe (Brigate Rosse, Rote Armee Fraction), that had a left-wing, student background, but this all seems very innocuous today (and I don’t think it was taken too seriously back then). After all, it’s not even clear what these guys are up to. They rob guns and kidnap the Lord Mayor, but don’t seem to have any revolutionary philosophy. Harry has also become more or less a caricature of the iconoclastic San Francisco cop too. He’s still crossing boundaries when enforcing his personal view on justice (after all he is the enforcer), but it’s all presented in a whimsical style. With those hippie like terrorists and a macho cop who doubts whether a female partner can possibly up to the job, The Enforcer feels more dated than its predecessors, but that is not really a problem.
I liked the film a lot. It’s of course not nearly as good as the original, but it’s much tighter than the second entry. Director James Fargo must have heard the rules of thumbs which says that if you’re not going to do a film of any substance, be sure it is FFF : fast, furious and fiolent. Actually it’s so FF&F that some of its shortcomings are covered up. The story doesn’t make much sense and some scenes are nearly ridiculous (notably the final scene, with the leader of the terrorist climbing a tower, so Eastwood can blow him and a the upper part of the tower away). Harry is contrasted by no less than three characters, who all respond, in their own special way, to one of his special qualities. He is assigned a female partner, Tiny Daley, who has to deal with his macho bravura, and finally manages to touch the right chord (before she’s killed like all Harry’s partners). Bradford Dillman is his slimy boss, who has been working ten years in personnel (a devision Harry despises in particular), and Harry Guardino is his more immediate superior, functioning as a sort of catalyst between the iconoclastic detective and Dillman’s martinet. All three actors are perfectly cast, and it’s nice to see that Tiny Daley once was a beauty. Once, before she inflated to hippopotamic proportions. But a good cop thriller can’t do without a good villain, and stage actor and Shakespeare director DeVeren Bookwalter does an excellent job as the terrorist Bobby Maxwell. It was one of his very few movie appearences, and he apparently accepted it because he needed money for his Othello adaption (released half a decade later).