The hammer is made of foam, wrapped in duct tape, and technically it’s stuck to his head with Scotch tape, not in his head, but still. Tough break. His masked killer, dressed head to toe in black, ninja-style, yanks the hammer out of (off of ) his skull, and he tumbles backward onto the mat. One henchman down, four to go.
Afternoon sunlight streams in through a stainedglass window high above the dojo floor of a converted cathedral on Sunset Boulevard in Los Angeles, filling the space with the warm glow of fight-choreography heaven. Off to the side, observing and taking mental notes, are veteran stunt performer turned director David Leitch and his producer wife, Kelly McCormick. Two years ago, they converted this building—the headquarters of their production company, 87North—into…
