Hunt for the Wilderpeople review: super all-ages adventure with a hint of danger
A city kid goes on the run in this ‘majestical’ Kiwi adventure from What We Do in the Shadows director Taika Waititi
On the run: Sam Neill and Julian Dennison in Hunt for the Wilderpeople
Film Title: Hunt for the Wilderpeople
Director: Taika Waititi
Starring: Sam Neill, Julian Dennison, Rhys Darby, Rima Te Wiata, Rachel House, Oscar Kightley
Running Time: 0 min
Ricky Baker (Julian Dennison) has been written off by Paula, his unkindly social worker, as a bad egg: “We’re talking disobedience, stealing, spitting, running away, throwing rocks, kicking stuff, loitering and graffiti,” she gravely explains to the youngster’s new foster mother, Aunt Bella (Rima Te Wiata). Bella wisely ignores her and soon wins the boy over with hot water bottles, birthday songs composed in his honour, and by butchering wild hog.
The pair have just bonded when Bella dies unexpectedly, leaving Ricky in the care of gruff “Don’t call me uncle” Hec (Sam Neill). Terrified at the prospect of being returned to the unkindly Paula, Ricky soon takes off into the New Zealand bush with Hec in pursuit. They’re deep in the forest when Paula and her bumbling police sidekick Andy (Kightley) find the empty house, and the comically inept child services duo draw their own wild conclusions. A national manhunt ensues.
Can Ricky and Hec stay ahead of the posse?
The film is based on Wild Pork and Watercress by Barry Crump, and the director, Taika Waititi, brings the same winning, dry Kiwi wit that flavoured his earlier hits (Eagle Vs Shark, What We Do in the Shadows) to an all-ages adventure pitched somewhere between The Goonies and Bear Grylls.
Sam Neill is marvellous as the no-nonsense Hec (“If you get hungry, eat your dog”) who warms to his younger companion, but only at a geological pace. At 13, Dennison is already an award-winning actor; here he offers a brilliantly calibrated deadpan with undertones of innocence.
As the mismatched duo make their way through epic New Zealand scenery, all the while bickering (“Majestical is not a real word!”), they encounter bounty hunters, a beautiful young Maori horsewoman (Tioreore Ngatai-Melbourne) and a reclusive loon played by Rhys Darby.
Waititi puffs up the mythology of the place only to pop it like a balloon. Ricky takes to the outlaw lifestyle – he does have a dog named Tupac, after all – but in the end thinks twice. Sweeping cinematography (by Lachlan Milne) and playful editing (by Luke Haigh, Tom Eagles and Yana Gorskaya) make the adventure all the more majestical.