Amongst the Hindu temples and oil rigs of Bali. Ruthless gangs of mustachioed smugglers. A hot briefcase of cold cash. Glorious bell bottom jeans... and revenge. Sweet sweet revenge.
This is gritty, hard film. Perhaps not quite exploitation, but darn close. So for my cover art I leaned into the hard contrasts of black or white. No gentle grays. Figures are coiled for action. Jagged edges point from all directions as if there's no easy escape. The title treatment, a leaning cross of interlocked text. The yellow/orange gradient is pulled directly from the original Hong Kong poster art as homage. All under a layer of grindhouse grime.
For the booklet cover, black oil drips down the page along side visual references to cause and effect. Wealth. And/or Death. Two inevitable consequences for the characters in the film who deal with the stuff. You could say their ends were quite... "crude".
I'll show myself out.
Next time. A TIGER goes on a rampage!