1987 science fiction action, dir. Paul Michael Glaser, Arnold
Schwarzenegger, Richard Dawson:
IMDb /
allmovie. The only real
game is the game of death.
So it's The Most Dangerous Game again, but it's all a bit
flat even when we get there. This has the air of a production that
nobody cared about, and everyone's motto was "eh, good enough, we
ain't making art here".
Part of the problem is that we never see how the game is supposed to
work. There's this idea of multiple zones to flee through, but they
all look the same and there's no suggestion of what the goal might
look like. The footage of a "normal" game that we see at the beginning
is taken from Arnie's run later on in the film. So it just comes down
to a bunch of big guys trying to kill Arnie, and instead he kills
them. Those big guys (Toru Tanaka, Gus Rethwisch, Erland van Lidth and
Jim Brown) provide the colour and distraction, but they're practically
non-verbal, just a physical threat with occasional grunted quips. I
suppose having to find actors big enough to look credible menacing
Arnie does put some limitation on casting…
But it's quite a while before we even get into the game. Arnie has to
have his Moral Moment, then get imprisoned, then do the explosive
collar thing (which was presumably the inspiration for Wedlock, a
film I still regard with unreasonable fondness), then break out of
prison, then meet the Girl (who apparently didn't change the lock code
when she moved into her new apartment), then get caught again and
dumped into the game – by which point we're a quarter of the way
through the film. I mean, sure, picaresque detail about how horrible
the world is, but…
Then the game is interleaved with the Resistance (mostly Mick
Fleetwood of Fleetwood Mac), because if you can just show the people
that the government lied about this one thing, they'll rise up and…
all right, it was 1987 and it seemed a little more plausible. And
obviously the government wouldn't just shoot all the rioters and carry
on, in this world where they've happily done exactly that once already
that we've seen.
Here's a weirdness. One of the key points is that the masses are
radicalised by being shown the original footage of Arnie in the
sequence at the start of the film, rather than the version that makes
him look like the bad guy. And yet the version that plays on the
screen is clearly not the same footage, with quite different line
readings – so why would the (real-world) filmmakers not just use the
same piece of film for both? Hey ho… maybe they had to choose one
version to go on the screens before the final cut had picked one for
the "real" version.
It has its moments, sure. But it's trying to be a Network, to say
that TV is the opiate of the masses (but film is completely different
of course), and at the same time it just plays everything utterly
straight. "I'm your court-appointed theatrical agent" is a great line,
but it's one of all too few, and most of the time there's just no
self-awareness.
On this viewing I was particularly impressed by Richard Dawson as the
evil game show host, and the face of the villainous system; he'd just
spent nine years as the original host of Family Feud, and I can't
help feeling this must have been very cathartic for him.
Steven E. de Souza, producer of this film, said in an interview some
years later that footage from it was used in the pitch for American
Gladiators. "We're doing exactly this, except the murdering part."
(IMO it's still better than the book, which is unrelieved 1970s grim
even though it came out in 1982.)
I talk about this film further on
Ribbon of Memes.
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