The Exterminator is bar none, flat out, without a doubt Robert Ginty’s finest 101 minutes.
It tells the story of John Eastland (Ginty), a
Next, he targets the Mafia boss (who has a weird comic strip fetish) that runs the docks and extorts money from him so his pal’s wife and kids can eat for the next 100 years or so. He ties the Guido up and dangles him above an industrial meat grinder and asks him the combination of his safe. The mobster tells him and Exterminator asks, “Is there anything else I should know?” The dude says nope, and away Exterminator goes to collect his friend’s future pension fund. BUT the mobster didn’t tell Exterminator about his bloodthirsty guard dog and after he Old Yellers the dog to death with an electric knife; Exterminator comes back and drops the mob boss into the industrial meat grinder, turning him into Hamburger Helper. Minus the Helper.
Then cop Christopher (Pieces) George tries to romance Dr. Samantha (The Brood) Eggar by taking her to jazz concerts and banging her in a hospital bed while simultaneously trying to bring The Exterminator to justice. We also learn that the Feds are after him too because “it’s an election year” and they don’t want Exterminator to rock the boat or the vote.
One night Exterminator picks up a hooker and she shows him her mutilated ta-tas. He asks how come her tits look like Beef Jerky and she says that some “Chicken Farmers” (READ: Child Molesters!) wanted her to participate in one of their sick orgies and she said no way (She clearly does not do Neverland Ranch Specials.) so they went to town on her melons with a soldering iron. Exterminator says, “No one will ever hurt you again!”
I guess you know what happens next. Sure you do. Exterminator starts BBQing perverts and shooting child molesters in the groin with mercury laced bullets. Too bad the FBI gets wind of Exterminator’s activities and shoots a hole through both him and Christopher George. Luckily for the American viewing public, Exterminator was wearing a bulletproof vest, effectively setting the stage for Exterminator 2.
Ginty is superb in the lead role. He definitely does not look, act or sound like a movie star, but that’s his strength. He looks like a regular guy which makes his transformation from disgruntled Nam Vet to Chuck Bronson Jr. wholly believable. Who else could deliver lines like “That n----- was my best friend, you motherfucker!” with such impassioned conviction? George and Eggar are good in their roles, but their characters are completely unnecessary to the plot and only serve as a break in the action to give the audience a chance to catch their breath (or take a leak) after all the mayhem and nastiness director James (Shakedown) Glickenhaus reigns down upon them. The film also provides a loving time capsule of
Of all the Death Wish rip-offs out there, this one is the best. Even the most jaded of exploitation fans’ jaws will drop on this one (especially during the “chicken” sequences). The effects are awesome and the decapitation that opens the film is one of the best you’ll ever see on the silver screen. It should be duly noted however that despite the movie poster, The Exterminator does NOT kill anybody with his trusty flamethrower in this movie. That had to wait until Exterminator 2, (also with Ginty) which came out four years later.