Burn-Up W
Review by : Ryan Lybarger

Rating: Zero Bananas

This thing stank. I had four episodes on one tape. Each episode was 30 minutes long. I had to fast forward to be able to finish. This is the kind of anime that makes good anime look bad. Kinda like how Chaos Comics and Avatar make all other comic companies look like cheap porno (not that I dislike porno, just making a point). I’ll attempt to explain how bad it was without wasting much of your valuable time.

First, the premise. See, the cops are incompetent (duh!). They are incapable of handling anything, including security. So, there’s this secret group of chicks (and one love-struck guy) who handle all the problems the cops can’t handle (like parking tickets). The first episode has the heroes (whose name has nothing to do with the title…I think Anime is named from a code wheel, kinda like military operations) dealing with terrorists who have seized the World Peace Council 9or something). The cops, who never bothered to have any plans for just such an occurrence (convention season must suck in Tokyo), do nothing but stand around and shout (in order to save money on actual cell, many scenes are just earlier scenes with new dialogue…kinda like Black Sheep Squadron and the last Presidential Debates). Anyway, cops yell, terrorists ask to see model do a naked bungee jump, Our heroes capture them. Yawn.

What’s worse is this is just the start. Actually, the whole terrorist plot was a cover for some chick to addict the World Peace guys to her VR drug. Huh? Anyway, this “plot” is the under current to the remaining episodes.

Second, the actual animation is cut-rate. Sure, it’s better than He-Man, but I have coloring books that are better then He-Man (The Story of the Vikings coloring book I have has one really great pillage scene where monks try to hold off Olaf and crew from sacking their monastery). As I said before, the use scenes over and over again; just changing the dialogue. They also keep from having to draw really cool action sequences by going the Pokemon-seizure route. That is, they flash a lot of light and have characters shout (shouting, apparently, entails unhinging the jaw and the creation of big drops of sweat). Whoopeetedoo.

Third (and thankfully, last), the voice talent sucks. I’ll admit, I prefer subtitles. Dubbing always leaves me wanting more. Here was no exception. I think that they had four guys and maybe one girl, to do all the voices (I could check the credits, but that would require wasting more time on this piece of tripe). the main female villain sounded like a transvestite. All the guys sounded like Chip from Voltron (which was still cool, despite the death/not death of Sven). Oh, and everyone shouted…a lot. It was really annoying.

I’ll close by saying I’m not a huge anime fan. I like some of it, but I realize that it, like most forms of entertainment, is made up of a lot of crap. The trick is to find the good ones. That’s why you read reviews. Listen to us. We know what we’re doing. Don’t buy, rent, or watch Burn-Up W. Okay, if you like plots about as thick as Liefield’s first run on Youngblood (that is, plots only marginally more complex than the average porn movie [sorry, I must have smut on the brain]), and you love seeing Rated R level nudity of Sailor Moon types, then go ahead. I’d recommend either getting a quality anime (see elsewhere in this section), or actually renting real porn. Both activities will be more fun than watching this cheapo, action/comedy with some nudity piece of garbage.

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Ryan Lybarger is a tech writer in Indianapolis. His delving into the world of the anime freak has given him a phobia of guys dressed like Sailor Moon. He can’t, or won’t explain it.


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