The Predator Is a Manic, Messy Disaster

Over the course of four films (and a couple of spinoffs), The Predator has been a seven-foot-tall reptilian alien with giant snapping mandibles instead of a mouth, camouflage technology, and boundless interest in hunting and killing humans as trophies. But Shane Black’s smart-aleck script for the latest edition in the action franchise, The Predator, has a bone to pick with the name. “That’s not a predator, that’s a sports hunter,” says Dr. Casey Bracket (Olivia Munn), a scientist trying to figure out the pathology of these infrequent alien invaders. “Well, we took a vote. ‘Predator’ is cooler,” replies the government agent Will Traeger (Sterling K. Brown).

Black, who played a small role in the first Predator (1987), has never met a genre he didn’t want to deconstruct, as his arch work writing and directing films like Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, Iron Man 3, and The Nice Guys shows. But in those films, he remembered to include real plotting, real characters, and real stakes (he also, upsettingly, repeatedly cast a sex offender in his films without alerting his studio or cast members, a decision he repeated on this film). Unlike his other directorial efforts, The Predator is a confused, sloppy mess of a film, overstuffed with zingy one-liners and lacking in coherence.

There are moments in the film that suggest Black is attempting a new angle on the story of the silent alien villain who’s stalked action heroes like Arnold Schwarzenegger (Predator), Danny Glover (Predator 2), and … Adrien Brody (the serious misfire Predators). One of The Predator’s big heroes is Bracket, played by Munn with snarky charm rather than gung-ho brawn. Another is Rory McKenna (Jacob Tremblay), an 11-year-old autistic boy who stumbles upon an alien relic and accidentally summons a group of Predators to his suburban town. It’s certainly an unconventional setup for a super-violent, R-rated sci-fi thriller, but things quickly swerve towards the typical.

Rory’s dad, a crack sniper with the Army Rangers called Quinn (Boyd Holbrook), crosses paths with the Predators and is thrown into military jail lest he spill the beans about alien invaders. There, he hooks up with a crew of army weirdos and washouts, including Trevante Rhodes as the mysterious soldier Nebraska, Keegan-Michael Key as a manic motormouth named Coyle, and Thomas Jane as a PTSD-suffering veteran called Baxley who is prone to barking swear words. They band together to do battle with the

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