Back in 1987, John McTiernan’s iconic Predator amazingly hit all cylinders for this young film buff. Think about its marketing. The Predator poster is a picture of its star Arnold Schwartzenegger in Marine fatigues. Now compare that to the sequels which solely feature the Predator. It was the start of a franchise disguised as an Arnold movie.
The setup for Predator is your standard story of our distrust of the military-industrial complex and the Iran/Contra debacle. Arnold plays Major Alan “Dutch” Schaefer, who, along with his team, is sent into an undisclosed jungle location to rescue a foreign cabinet minister from a guerilla camp. His team includes Sergeant Mac Eliot (Bill Duke), Jorge “Poncho” Ramirez (Richard Chaves), Blain Cooper (Jesse Ventura), Billy Sole (Sonny Landham), and Rick Hawkins (director Shane Black), and the uninvited Al Dillon (Carl Weathers).
“…they found three team members hung in the trees and skinned alive.”
When the team hits the ground, they discover this is not a rescue mission. Instead, they are there to investigate the disappearance of the team that went in before them. In fact, they found three team members hung in the trees and skinned alive. Dutch now questions the intentions of his former buddy, Dillon, and the secrets he’s hiding.
The team locates the guerilla camp, and after witnessing the execution of a hostage, they mount an attack killing most of the rebels and a few Soviet intelligence agents. The lone survivor is an insurgent, Anna (Elpidia Carrillo), who Dillon insists is essential to keep alive for her knowledge of the rebel’s future plans.
Unbeknownst to the team is they are being followed by a…Predator. This Predator appears to have thermal vision, advanced weapons, and a hunger for human flesh. As the team seeks to return to home base, the Predator starts picking the team off one by one. For once, the Terminator is outmatched.
