PREY (2022)

Studio:     Hulu/20th Century Studios
Director:    Dan Trachtenberg
Writer:     Patrick Aison, Dan Trachtenberg
Producer:  John Davis, Jhane Myers, Marty Ewing
Stars:     Amber Midthunder, Dakota Beavers, Michelle Thrush, Stormee Kipp, Julian Black Antelope, Dane DiLiegro

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Summary:

In 1719, a young Comanche woman seeks to prove her prowess to her tribe by hunting a deadly predator from another world.


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It really wasn’t until subsequent films established David Fincher as a bona fide auteur that people retroactively reevaluated “Alien 3” and finally, rightly, decided that the often-abused sequel was in fact “good, actually.” Even before that though, I still insisted “Alien 3” was a sharper, scarier movie than James Cameron’s uber-popular “Aliens.” After “Aliens” went whole hog on the ‘80s excess of big guns, bigger explosions, and bombastic battles where Ripley wore a forklift like some kind of Constructicon straight out of Transformers, it was refreshing to see things scaled down to the simplicity of scrappy prison inmates fighting with torches and tools while relying on resourcefulness rather than absurdly-sized weapons. “Alien 3” was far less focused on sci-fi spectacle and more homed in on classic claustrophobic terror.

“Prey” takes a similar approach to recalibrating a “Predator” franchise that’s gone in all kinds of different directions and the smart strategy pays off with the property’s most consistently exciting entry since the first film. “Prey” raises the stakes by making them small again without ever sacrificing intensity. Gone is the gusto of muscular platoons, bullet-blasting machine guns, hi-tech bombs, and futuristic tactical devices. In are bows, ropes, spears, and hand-sharpened blades. “Prey” gets back to the basics of what “Predator” did so well by pitting two warriors against each other in a main event matchup built on nothing more complex than straightforward stalking, suspense, survival, and slaughter. Forget all the noise. May the best hunter win.

Although it’s set in 1719, “Prey’s” plot operates around a timely, yet unfortunately timeless, theme of a young woman struggling to prove her courage amidst the overbearing obstacle of misogynistic marginalization. Naru’s Comanche tribe thinks she belongs in a tent mixing poultices and cooking game with other women while the men hunt and gather. Her brother Taabe, recently promoted to War Chief, offers some encouragement, but even he isn’t sure she’s fully capable of taking her tracking and tomahawk skills into the wild just yet.

As easily characterized as Naru might be, Amber Midthunder handles her portrayal with thoughtful precision. We’ve seen slighted women fighting to be recognized in plenty of stories before, yet Midthunder avoids employing any of the usual traits that might make this archetype off-putting. Naru doesn’t pout with sullen expressions. She doesn’t fold her arms and harrumph like an entitled teenager. “Prey” starts by showing her abilities in action, so she’s already assured us of what she can do. Naru doesn’t lack much confidence in herself either, so she’s mostly waiting for thick-headed tribesmen to catch on to what she already knows without being annoyingly whiny about it.

Naru’s short arc is all the motivation the movie needs to put just enough context behind the carnage. Once the Predator’s arrival on the Great Plains stirs up a little havoc before offering Naru her long-desired opportunity to showcase her fierceness, “Prey” becomes a no muss, no fuss epic of hunting, tracking, attacking, and action in untamed wilderness, much the way a “Predator” movie should be.

If there’s any complaint to be had, maybe the Predator isn’t onscreen enough for everyone’s liking. The Predator often remains camouflaged in its invisibility cloak too, and hunts various woodland animals as well.

Yet this affords excellent opportunities for unexpected combat scenarios and creative staging. One impressively inventive shot features the invisible predator proving its power by hoisting a bear carcass above its head while blood pours down in a waterfall that reveals the creature’s shape to Naru. And even when we’re watching a wolf stalk a rabbit, and then the Predator stalking that wolf, authenticity emanates from how organically these natural settings and ordinary animals are incorporated into what would otherwise be an extraordinary fantasy. It’s like watching a taboo episode of a National Geographic program, and it feels almost scandalous to witness the Predator and these predators in such raw, primal states.

It’s funnily fitting that “Prey” debuted on Hulu during the same week that Warner Bros. executive David Zaslav made waves by canning a number of nearly-finished films including “Batgirl” under the pretense that movies made for streaming diminish the value of big brands. Someone ought to tell Zaslav to look at “Prey” as proof positive that movies on a smaller screen don’t have to be synonymous with small scope and smaller entertainment value. “Prey” roars much louder than its theatrical peers, and confidently returns “Predator” to its roots with a crowd-pleasing concept that’s awesomely engaging.

Review Score: 85