TWO DEATHS, NO JUSTICE
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"With the racist venom spewed by white supremacists, it's not
inconceivable that Brandon Lee was targeted for murder by a radical
skinhead group."
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No one bothered to investigate after a supposedly inert dummy bullet
produced an explosion strong enough to drive a bullet fully into the
weapon's barrel. No one came forward after discovering that one of the six
makeshift dummy bullets was missing its tip. Finally, no one apparently
bothered to check the barrel for an obstruction before it was fired at Lee.
"To have all of that happen calls for too much of a stretch of coincidence,"
says Forker. "It sounds to me like they're just thrashing around for an
explanation."
His conclusion?
"It sounds like a live bullet got on the set," he says. "Why it got there I
wouldn't want to speculate."
There has been little speculation in the press on the possibility that Brandon
Lee was murdered. Is it too much like a Hollywood plot to suggest that
someone deliberately planned Lee's death by smuggling a live bullet onto
the set and loading it into the handgun fired by actor Michael Massee? In an
eerie and haunting coincidence, Bruce Lee played an actor who is severely
wounded by a live bullet on a movie set in his final film, Game of
Death, released in 1979. The bullet was substituted for a blank cartridge
by a mobster intent on killing Lee's character.
I would have been difficult but by no means impossible to have pulled off
such a murder. On the evening of March 31, the set of The Crow on
soundstage 4 was bustling with several dozen people -- actors, camera
operators, lighting experts and various others needed to make a movie. In
all of the well-orchestrated confusion that generally reigns on a movie set,
there would have been moments when someone could have slipped a real
bullet into the .44 magnum handgun that would later cut down Brandon
Lee.
Who would have noticed? The crew was understandably drained after 50
arduous days of filming. Fatigue was common because of the pressurized
work schedule. With only eight days of filming left, crew members were
straining to reach the finish line. Keeping a weather eye on one particular
prop gun was not a top priority in a movie that featured several scenes of
blazing automatic weapons fire.
Perhaps detectives ruled out murder because they couldn't find a motive.
But there are plenty of wackos, like Mark Chapman and John Hinckley Jr, for
example, who don't need a rational reason to shoot someone in cold blood.
Brandon Lee, after all, was the son of a Chinese martial arts legend who has
been transformed into a demigod by tens of millions of devotees since his
death in 1973. Those jealous of his father's still-vibrant cult following could
have sought to tarnish the Lee name and cripple the bloodline by slaying
Bruce's only son. Any lunatic with a grudge against the elder Lee might
have wanted to harm Brandon and end his burgeoning film career.
Brandon Lee in The
Crow.
Another alternative is a racial motive. Brandon Lee was half-Chinese, and
his role in The Crow was expected to be his big breakthrough. Could
his death have been the result of irrational hatred spawned by rising
anti-Asian sentiment? With the racist venom spewed by white supremacists, it's not
inconceivable that Brandon Lee was targeted for murder by a radical
skinhead group. As an example, the names of Rodney King and baseball star
Darryl Strawberry were found on a "hit list" compiled by white supremacists
arrested in July in Southern California. Could another such hit list exist for
prominent Asian Americans?
Although we may never know exactly how and why Brandon Lee was killed
on soundstage 4 at Carolco Studios in Wilmington, North Carolina, the
scenario apparently supported by the District Attorney's office evokes only a
strong belief that the truth has not been vigorously pursued.
n October 17, 1992, Yoshihiro Hattori and Webb Haymaker were on their
way to a Halloween party for Japanese exchange students in a quiet
neighborhood in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Arriving at the home that they
thought was the site of the party, they rang the doorbell and waited.
Because the front lawn of the modest brick ranchstyle home was festively
arrayed with Halloween decorations, they assumed that they had found the
right place. When no one appeared to answer the door, they started back
for the car in disappointment.
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