Friday, April 14, 2023

'The Vilnius Schoolmaster' Indeed

 


It is so interesting (at least to me) to re-visit films that I quite liked when I first encountered them -- many years later -- and assess if they still hold up. I am happy to say in this case, with John McTiernan's top-notch adaptation of Tom Clancy's Cold War thriller, it most definitely does. Hold up, that is.

Why?

In retrospect Clancy's flag-waving, almost jingoistic Spy Novels can be hard to take. Not the least because they are usually quite long, and complex. Said complexity partially informed by his deep of-the-time understanding of a simpler Spy Game in a simpler world. Hunt shows that in spades, for example in the nuanced way (white) hero Jack Ryan has to navigate both the CIA Beaurocracy and the Politically-charged Executive Branch to, well, save the world.

Leaving aside the novel, which I'll admit I did not read, McTiernan's crisp adaptation may or may not be faithful to the book, but is a crackling good filmic tale. The legendary Sean Connery chews the scenery as legendary Russian Nuclear Submarine Captain Marko Ramius, who in a fit of insanity has gone down a path that I won't reveal so as not to spoil one of the key plot points. Sufficed to say he has commandeered a Russian Nuclear Sub and has "gone rogue". Just let that sink in for a minute - even in todays' hyper complex world where the Russians, the Chinese and/or the pimply-faced kid down the street might bring whole economies down, a Nuclear Sub Captain still is, as the film slyly puts it "the most powerful man in the world". 

Attempting to thwart him is Clancy's Luke Skywalker, Jack Ryan, ably played by a very, very young Alec Baldwin. This is Baldwin pre-manslaughter trial, pre Cancel Culture. White, male, young, and ready to save the world. With the help, thank McTiernan and his Casting Director, of Admiral James Greer, played to perfection by the legendary African-American Actor James Earl Jones.

Am I using the word "legendary" too much?

You see where I am going here? I wanted to dislike Hunt because, well, it was a fairly straightforward film made during a much simpler time. But I can't because, well Jones, and former Senator Fred Dalton Thompson as a cranky, but thoughtful Carrier Captain. And the wonderful Scott Glenn as the American Sub captain who has to face down Ramius.

Besides the impeccable casting, Hunt features a tightly-written screenplay that makes its two hours plus running time feel like 90 minutes. And solid, pre-CGI production design that, I think, includes a couple of almost laughable early CGI effects. 

But the proof, to coin a phrase, is in the casting, and acting. The casting is one of the best ever in "pulp" style thriller -- who would have thought to cast Beetlejuice's Jeffrey Jones as a wheelchair-bound Sub engineer -- and the acting is, excellent. The scenes between Jones and Baldwin are great, especially when you consider Baldwin was probably terrified to appear on screen opposite the voice of Darth Vader. And Jones's brief scenes with South African actor Joss Ackland as the Lying Russian Ambassdor from Central Casting (remember him from Lethal Weapon, Part 2?) are really quite wonderful.

I could go on. Well, OK, I will. What about Dr. Frank-N-Furter himself, Tim Curry as an obsequious "Political Officer" who almost torpedoes Ramius's plans before they can get underway? (see how I did that?). Or legendary Kiwi (not Australian, BTW) thespian Sam Neill as another Russian Sub Captain. The only complaint, possibly, is that this is a major Sausage Fest. Either such were the times (as is lamely said) or Clancy's novel featured nearly no women in important roles.

Nonetheless, you find this fine adaptation on Showtime Anytime, or Fubo (wait, what?), or for Heaven's sake buy the Special Edition Blu-ray or 4K edition, or buy or rent on Amazon. You will not regret it. 








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