William Friedkin's "The Hunted" could be aptly retitled "Hide and Seek." There
is the hunter and the hunted, and all they do is hide from each other and then
get into prolonged knife fights. Seek and you shall find, and thus you shall be
pierced by sharp knives. I hate to think that after one hour and forty minutes,
the best that "The Hunted" could do was remind me there was nothing besides
hiding, seeking, maiming, and bloodily violent hand-to-hand combat.
Benicio Del Toro plays Aaron Hallam, an Army agent who specializes in killing
his prey with superbly timed skill. Tommy Lee Jones is Lt. Bonham, a specialized
tracker whose job is to train Army soldiers to kill using hand-to-hand combat.
Aaron is seen in the opening sequence fighting the Serbs in Kosovo. He
systematically eliminates a Serb commander with his trusty knife. He is
obviously affected by the war and can't seem to dispel images of an innocent
child seen standing near the corpses. So he heads out to Portland, Oregon and
begins killing deer hunters! The retired Lt. Bonham is called in to service to
help find him, which he does a lot quicker than the FBI does. Bonham used to
train Aaron and knows his every step being an efficient tracker and killer
himself. He also mentions that Aaron might cannibalize his victims after
perusing crime scene photographs of disemboweled bodies. I wonder why this fact
was omitted from the rest of the film.
Every scene thrives on sheer implausibility. A chase through city streets and
forest hills where the grizzled lieutenant somehow knows Aaron's every single
move made me think the lieutenant was psychic. Then there is the train sequence
that leads to a bridge sequence where Aaron climbs the top of the bridge to only
jump a few hundred feet into the water. Then he forges a serrated knife at a
construction site. Somehow the lieutenant's psychic powers lead him to the
construction site where he finds the spot where Aaron forged his knife! Oh, the
lieutenant also makes a handy knife himself. And there are logs used as booby
traps in the exact spot in the woods where Aaron wants him to be! How
convenient!
"The Hunted" is beautifully shot and composed with lovingly choreographed shots
of leaves, dirt, snow, landscapes, cityscapes with clearly drawn close-ups of
Jones and Del Toro's faces. Friedkin also knows how to handle hand-held camera
shots better than anybody (lest we forget his classic "French Connection")
thanks to superb cinematography by Caleb Daschnel. The action scenes are also
well-shot and choreographed though slightly unbelievable. But this is a
pointless exercise in nothingness. Aaron and Bonham lack character development
so that we have no clue, no insight into their lives and thus care almost
nothing about them. This is certainly a waste of time for Jones and Del Toro,
two of the more charismatic, powerful actors in the cinema right now - how can
they play characters devoid of any single dimension or characteristic? In fact,
there is not one character I cared about on any level.
"The Hunted" shows FBI agents getting sliced-and-diced, Tommy Lee Jones and
Benicio Del Toro getting sliced-and-diced, and that is about it. Oh, yes, there
are some metaphors regarding wolves with injured paws (animals represent no harm
to their own breed), children symbolizing innocence (don't they symbolize that
in general?), single women who hate lovers for leaving them for extended
periods, and so on. It's an old cliche for a bad movie but I do not mind
repeating it: "The Hunted" is a beautiful bore. Hide and seek a better movie.
Copyright © 2003 Jerry Saravia