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Predators

PAUL BRAND

Cinematically speaking, 1987 was a very good year: Clive Barker bloodied up the screen with Hellraiser; Alan Parker got his hoodoo on with Angel Heart; Paul Verhoeven bludgeoned our senses with Robocop; and Sam Raimi revisited the dark bowers of man’s domain with Evil Dead 2: Dead by Dawn. That same year, wedged between his Pierce Brosnan vampire vehicle, Nomads (1986), and his big-budget, career-launching juggernaut, Die Hard (1988), director John McTiernan offered up a low-budget, indie sci-fi flick called Predator. Little did he realise at the time that, along with Ridley Scott and the masterful Alien (1979), he was contributing to the birth of a multi-million dollar franchise.

A starring vehicle for big Arnie and then-A-lister, Carl Weathers (Rocky II, Rocky III, Rocky IV), Predator pitted a hardened squad of commandos against a vicious alien game-hunter, deep within the jungles of Central America. Rampaging, kicking and screaming from the depths of development hell, Predator went on to become an international phenomenon, further cementing Schwarzenegger into contemporary pop culture and heralding McTiernan as a major new filmmaking talent.

1990 saw the arrival of the inevitable sequel (sans McTiernan), originally titled, Predator 2, throwing Danny Glover up against the helmeted, scaly beastie with a penchant for tearing the spinal cords from its victims, with questionable results. Then, after a successful print run in comic book form, came the first of the Alien Vs Predator (2004) outings. Whilst the first instalment remains, for many, a guilty pleasure (myself included), it was far from received favourably by an audience which had waited 14 long years to see what the predators had been up to. What seemingly nailed the coffin lid shut on them, however, was the abysmal sequel, AVP2: Requiem (2007), which, to date, remains some of the most maligned 94 minutes in cinema history.

In the 23 years since Arnie and his rag-tag ensemble of wrestling stars and virtual unknowns matched wits with one of the late, great Stan Winston’s most inspired creations, much has changed. Or has it? 2010 sees a new chapter in the Predator franchise with the release of Predators, not so much a reboot as a direct sequel, acknowledging the events of McTiernan’s original, whilst simultaneously ignoring everything else. It is as if nothing else matters. Luckily, this is a tactic that works perfectly in its favour.

The film follows the fates of eight strangers, unceremoniously dumped into the thick of an unrelenting jungle environment, all either ruthless killers, special ops, mercenaries or hitmen. Without detracting from the narrative, as anyone who has seen the trailers will concur, this unlikely band of brothers (and one sister), find themselves on an alien planet, the game of an unseen adversary that soon proves itself to be utterly ruthless and brutal.

Whilst staying true to the spirit and virtually plot-less excesses of the original, there are a host of new twists and revelations here, some of which work, some of which don’t. Predators is a very 'busy' film, particularly with the inclusion of a blood feud between two rival groups of xenomorphic warrior castes, with our band of unlikely heroes caught in between and forced to survive. Of course, survival is not an option for the majority of anyone (or anything) sandwiched between the opening and closing credits.

With Tarantino protégé, Robert Rodriguez (From Dusk Til Dawn, Planet Terror), at the production helm, and Nimrod Antal (Vacancy, Armoured) directing the proceedings, you are assured of a tense, blood-splattered rollercoaster of a ride. Obviously relishing their roles in this hostile environment are a host of big names and Rodriguez stalwarts, as any Rodriguez fan would expect. The unlikely casting of Adrien Brody (The Pianist, King Kong), as a hardened mercenary works unusually well, despite some questionable scripting, as does the inclusion of Alice Braga (I Am Legend, Blindness), and Topher Grace (Traffic, That 70’sShow).

Having the most fun here, however, are two veteran actors, both of whom have limited, but thoroughly engaging screen time. Laurence Fishburne (The Matrix, Apocalypse Now), as a lone survivor of a previous interplanetary incursion is gleeful twisted, whilst Rodriguez fave Danny Trejo makes a welcome appearance in all his facially-scarred grandeur – a nice precursor to his starring role in the upcoming Machete.

Predators has that dubious honour of trying to successfully relaunch the Predator mystique. Does it succeed? For the most part, yes it does. Blood of all colours flows freely within the running time, the special effects are – mostly – very spectacular, the pace is suitably frenetic and all and sundry involved with the production appear to have had a whole lot of fun putting this thing together. One or two niggling sticking points aside – perhaps one too many nods to the original source material included – Predators is a gloriously grizzly way to waste a couple of hours in the dark.

As for a sequel? Yeah – you can take that one to the bank.

Release Date: July 8th, 2010

Rating: MA 15+

Length: 107 mins

Director: Nimrod Antal

Cast: Adrien Brody, Laurence Fishburne, Danny Trejo, Topher Grace, Alice Braga

Distributor: 20th Century Fox

Language: English