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She never looks like this in the movie. |
Summary
After learning that her father is being pressured to sell his business, private investigator Sheba Shayne (Pam Grier) comes home to Louisville to help. When the local crime boss crosses the line, however, Sheba starts shooting, and she's not gonna stop until the bad guys stop moving.
What I Expected
Pam Grier's name is almost synonymous with the blaxsploitation genre, so I was expecting to see her really cut loose in a film where she's the headline. Looking for a lot of wit and sass, a bunch of tail-kicking, and a load of Pam Grier looking hot. Then again, I was expecting quite a lot out of Bucktown for having both her and Fred Williamson in it, so maybe I ought to dial back my eagerness a bit?
Special Notes
As a blaxspoitation film, one should expect a fair amount of racism and racial terms slung around. Interestingly enough, there's not nearly as much of it as I expected to see. As far as racism goes, this is one of the more tame movies of the genre that I've watched.
The Bad
Hoo, boy... The editing was not very good at all. Usually it's just a matter of someone having the end of their dialogue almost clipped off, or some notable bit of sound that abruptly ends or begins in the middle of a scene. Other times it's much more obvious, like a boat that's on fire being jump cut out of the frame. As in, the movie jump cuts to the exact same shot, but the boat has drifted out of frame, so it looks like it blinks out of existence.
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Should've taken that left turn at Albuquerque... |
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When was this okay? |
On the subject of appearances, Pam Grier really didn't do much for me here. What a waste. I've said before that Grier is, in my book, a very pretty lady, but here... Oh, Pam, what did they do to you? Her outfits, with the exception of one, ranged from "okay, I guess" to "that's just terrible." Her acting was sub-par, as well, though that could have been the fault of the director, the script, or the editor making her reactions sound weird. I hate to say it, but even with all that, I've got to lay some of the blame at her feet. This was just not a very good performance.
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D'Urville Martin: Mid-Boss |
The Good

The music is both good and bad, but I liked the music itself so it's going here. It's catchy, fun, and there's a decent variety. The stuff playing during the carnival scene is particularly good. The problem is that the tone of the music clashes with the tone of the scene. I know that it's kind of a thing for some funky tunes to be playing during an action scene, but it's too much sometimes. A minor issue, I guess, and I really do like the music, so it's going in the 'good' column, too.

There's also this ridiculously clumsy bad guy that is just so goofy and inept you can't help but get a chuckle out of him. He's the guy who has a beard, but is not the Pawn Shop Pimp. You can't miss him, especially in the carnival scene.
Overall Thoughts
Sheba, Baby is not a good film. Oh, it has some moments here and there, to be sure, but not enough to salvage it. The editing and story are poor, the acting is average at best (except the Pimp), and the action is lackluster and dull. When I said in another review that you should watch some other examples of blaxsploitation before seeing Bucktown, this is not what I was talking about. Unless you really like the genre, or you really like Pam Grier, I'd pass on this one.
For those of you who really want to see the Pawn Shop Pimp, you can find Sheba, Baby streaming on Instant Netflix, or you can purchase it on DVD at Amazon for under $10.
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