Studio: 20th Century Studios
Director: Dan Trachtenberg
Writer: Patrick Aison, Dan Trachtenberg
Producer: John Davis, Brent O’Connor, Marc Toberoff, Dan Trachtenberg, Ben Rosenblatt
Stars: Elle Fanning, Dimitrius Schuster-Koloamatangi
Review Score:
Summary:
An outcast predator reluctantly teams up with a synthetic human to hunt a massive monster on a deadly planet.
Review:
Criticism should be sincere. In a clout-chasing race where the Oxford English Dictionary chose “rage bait” as its 2025 Word of the Year, however, it’s common for criticism to instead be built on bad faith, often fighting to conform to a predetermined mob mentality or screaming into a performatively angry echo chamber. Unfortunately for “Predator: Badlands,” irrational haters ignore opportunities to level legitimate knocks in favor of baseless review bombing for the crime of attempting to take the property to places it’s never been before.
Prior to its theatrical debut, “Predator: Badlands” took hits from social media posts bemoaning this Yautja’s new look based solely on a single screenshot. Compared to the brutish predators of previous films, some accused this one of being a “downgrade.” Those still stung by women having prominent roles in “Star Wars” went harder, calling it “DEI garbage,” an eyeroll-worthy claim that sounds even dumber than usual when it’s applied to an alien.
In their rashness to condemn “Predator: Badlands” for featuring a predator design that is shorter, skinnier, and not a mountain of muscle, hotheads missed that this is a key part of the plot. Cast out of his clan because his diminutive size makes him seem weak, Dek is determined to prove his strength by doing something other Yautja have died trying: surviving the “death planet” Genna and bringing back a trophy from a supposedly unkillable behemoth called the Kalisk.
Helping Dek during his quest is Thia, a Weyland-Yutani synth whose team was wiped out by the Kalisk, leaving her legless and trapped in a vulture’s nest Dek has to be convinced to free her from. Here’s where someone could submit an honest grumble regarding director Dan Trachtenberg and actor Elle Fanning’s choice of characterization that isn’t just about gender.
Serving as the quippy buddy to Dek’s determined warrior in their “Odd Couple” pairing, Thia provides comic relief to lighten the film’s tone. This can be hard to handle not so much for the humorous touch, but for the grating voice and perky behavior used to emphasize Thia’s pushy personality. Dek’s portrayal is on point for a predator, except his quirky companion creates a dynamic that feels better fit for an “on the road” comedy than a sci-fi spectacle.
While it would be fair to have reservations, even objections, over “Predator: Badlands” being punchier with back-and-forth banter like it’s a “Lethal Weapon” spinoff, claims that the PG-13 rating neuters the movie can’t be quantified. The film’s first four minutes consist of Dek and his Yautja brother battling each other with bladed weapons. Crashing on Genna only ten minutes later, Dek’s journey across the deadly planet puts him in combat with a pterodactyl-like beast, sentient tree tendrils, several massive monsters, and numerous Weyland-Yutani synths. There isn’t any red blood because there aren’t any humans in the movie. But there are multiple decapitations, severed limbs, and creatures that completely explode. If someone insists explicit gore must accompany all this action for fantasized violence to be entertaining, that’s a problem with the person, not the movie.
“Disneyfication” carries as much weight as “woke” since both terms equate to ambiguous nonsense. Yet once again, someone could set aside prejudices over imaginary offenses and genuinely justify wagging a finger at “Predator: Badlands” for giving Dek and Thia a Muppetized sidekick. Does cute critter Bud make the movie kid-friendly? Not even close. Take him or leave him, Bud is merely one more condition Dek must adapt to in order to become an intuitive, intelligent hunter capable of coexisting with others who can offer an advantage instead of immediately wasting them according to a code that hasn’t helped him anyway.
What else do negative naysayers want to whine about? That the Yautja articulately communicate in a developed language instead of their signature clicks? Forcing the film to adhere to limiting concepts from four decades earlier, when no one gave a thought to IP advancement beyond a simple antagonist for a one-and-done flick, is a terrific way to stunt a franchise’s growth, and “Predator: Badlands” wants to do the exact opposite. The movie leans into live-action cartoon territory by design, though that doesn’t warrant a one-star rating for supposedly destroying rose-colored memories of macho men fighting a monster.
“Predator: Badlands” isn’t going to be everyone’s cup of tea, just like none of the other entries in the series were universally adored. But claiming it’s a completely different brand because it adds comic book fun to a flavor that had been turning stale is disingenuous. Instead of pretending to be incensed over misperceived alterations to a familiar formula, it’s a better idea to lighten up on the outrage and enjoy “Predator: Badlands” for its high value as an action-intensive outer space adventure, even if it does get a little goofy.
Review Score: 70
It’s a better idea to lighten up on the outrage and enjoy “Predator: Badlands” for its high value as an action-intensive outer space adventure.