As a fan of Ozploitation films, I felt I had to sit through this one, and what a waste of 90 minutes it was. The first ten minutes or so are redeemed by some pleasant shots of Australian scenery and long-forgotten railways, but then the scene shifts to Hong Kong. There is no story to speak of, the dialogue is stilted, the acting abysmal, and the sex scenes remarkably unexciting. To misquote Monty Python, not a film for viewing, more a film for laying down and avoiding.
Review of Felicity
