Sadly Over-hyped

Fresh and Exciting

Excellent but underrated film

One of the worst ways to make a cult movie is to set out to make a cult movie.

Just how DO you make those planked, rope bridges that you see cross deep ravines in films? The one in Royal Hunt of the Sun is so many hundreds of years old, and yet is made so tough that one instance sees three men successfully carry a large cannon over it, but one other soldier on his own puts a foot through one of the boards and nearly falls to his death. But I digress from the more burning; more taxing issues and ideas apparent in Royal Hunt of the Sun. It would be true to say that everyone's favourite action orientated, mythical adventure genre cliché in the rope bridge is out in force in the 1969 Irving Lerner film; but there's an underlying current of study included with most of what goes on during the early segments. Such an opening sounds disjointed, leaping from arbitrary rope bridge conversation to the mentioning of deeper ideas; but such is the manner of this opening as is of the film in question. The film, essentially cut into two parts and parted right down the middle by a maddening and somewhat misguided slow motion sword fight sequence to some high tempo Spanish flamenco music, ends on a deeply disturbing and rather philosophical note when a man's word; a bond between men; a truce between men and whether the co-existing of religions from different nations and cultures are possible. Most characters came in search of gold they did not have; but one man, the leader, found something else which was inside of him the entire time. Robert Shaw plays that man, a true-to-life Spanish explorer by the name of Francisco Pizarro whom journeys to South America once again in search of a trove of gold in some form. Prior to embarking, Pizarro stands in front of his peers and their subjects; goading them as idle persons standing by waiting for the nation of Spain to sink into some sort of ruin. Pizarro dares to dream, dares to explore and assumes to love the nation more than those in front of him. Pizarro's wish in granted, once again, by the higher-ups that are present, for another romp in search of indescribable treasures, but they maintain he is "a mere adventurer, nothing more".Pizarro's inability to properly connect with those in a long, spindly location of royal dwelling in his native Spain as those at the top sit at one end and those summoned stand at the other, is raised later on when whilst in the presence of the leader of the natives of the land he has arrived at, Christopher Plummer's walking Inca God Atahualpa, a level of communication is reached; a sense of understanding is accomplished – here is a man who dares to dream in equal manner; whose eccentricity twinned with his habit to think outside of the proverbial box matches Pizarro's. Their overall dress and look may be of clear binary opposition in their clothes and hair, but the understanding they have binds them; something exemplified through items such as their sharing of illiteracy. It is a connection that will be pushed pretty far when an agreement to do with preserving one's life in exchange for something else which in turn ought to guarantee the preserving of someone else's is used as a drive for a final third pot-boiler.Royal Hunt of the Sun is initially a romping, sweeping adventure flick running on a drive to do with the search for something that might not even exist and has not been found on many-a past occasion by the same individual who has cost many-a life in the process. Armed with religion in the form of a priest convinced all those who have not taken to the bible and its readings are yet to be truly fulfilled in their life; a young Paige by the name of Martin (Whiting) and Pizarro's own razor sharp tongue and wit, they take it upon themselves to finally uncover the legend of the gold in finding it. Bearing in mind it is a full three years prior to Herzog's Aguirre: The Wrath of God; a film similar in premise, Royal Hunt of the Sun cannot be denied its sense of historical context and additional inspiration. The first half enjoys its wide establishing shots of the dry wilderness the Spaniards must conquer, as it does its unnerving confrontations with the local Inca tribesmen which are rendered quick witted; pulpy; hillside sequences of fast-paced banter, rebounding between talk of religion and the whereabouts of the riches.Following that bizarre centrefold fight sequence in which the Spanish have their religion rejected and many Inca tribes-people are massacred, Royal Hunt of the Sun beds down into a two locale maximum piece; really starting to show its stage roots but offering a little more than singular strand adventure fable in which rope bridges and nervy interactions with the native locals are the order of the day. The shift sees the film change gears and opt for content of a different kind of dramatic nature which isn't of an overly visual sort, instead relying on conflicts to do with a man's bond versus another's well-being; a man's thoughts and ideas conflicting with that of the state's, evident when Pizarro attempts to reject the conquistadors that are his own in favour of the Inca leader. This, plus a conflict of interests in religion: whether this South American band of people even need the western world's thoughts and musings on all things holy, which is rendered a form of modernity in the travelling priest whose aim it seems is to transfer knowledge. The film works, and although its seams are a little more obvious than I would've liked, its shifting of content of a dramatic weight makes for interesting and somewhat engrossing viewing.

If, like me, you fell in love with Christopher Plummer while watching The Sound of Music, Royal Hunt of the Sun is a definite must-see! As the Incan ruler Atahualpa, he's wearing very little throughout the movie and his body is absolutely breathtaking! He hasn't played that many "beefcake" roles or done many scenes that show his physical attributes, but this one definitely does! Where was People magazine and their "Sexiest Man Alive" contest when this movie was out??? Christopher Plummer would have won hands-down, no doubt!All that aside, his acting is excellent, too. This movie re-tells this sad chapter of history very well and very accurately.

Peter Shaffer's play receives a spotty film treatment in this talky drama. At first glance, the film seems to suggest that it will be an epic, but inescapably, based on the source, it is a drama and a rather static one at that. What may have been interesting and riveting on the stage (or maybe not!) is oppressively constricted here. A huge portion of the film takes place in a stone room. Shaw is famed Spanish explorer Pizarro, headed to Peru to capture gold for himself and his country. None of the voyage is shown. He is accompanied by Davenport (as DeSoto), Craig, Whiting, two priests, and a band of armed men. They come upon a Peruvian "God" and hold him hostage for gold (after slaughtering all of his followers who were present at the time.) This part is portrayed by Plummer in a very controversial performance. His exceedingly unique and dedicated performance is either hailed as brilliant or dismissed as bizarre and indulgent. It is certainly unusual in either case. He flits around half naked (displaying a startlingly fit body for a 42-year-old man, four years AFTER Captain Von Trapp!) with feathered headdress, long fingernails and a long black wig. He looks a tad like Rita Coolidge or Grace Slick. His speech is almost unintelligible and is very birdlike and sing-song like East Indians speak. Catch the scene in which he first encounters a Bible and uses all five senses to understand it. He stares at it, smells it, feels it, licks it, puts his ear to it and eventually tosses it away! There is an epic feel at times, but not an epic budget. Only one real battle scene occurs and it is effective to a degree even though the scoring is completely bizarre! The music in this film is all unusual. A soloist is featured occasionally who has a voice like a tea kettle about to explode. History buffs may want to give it a look and fans of Shaw should enjoy seeing him in a featured role. It's a rare chance to see Whiting before he fell off the radar and everyone needs to at least glimpse Plummer in his get up, if only to recognize how versatile the man is! Most viewers are going to be bored stiff by it.

Royal Hunt of the Sun has been called a cult classic. Maybe so, but for me it was an incredible movie with top notch actors. The film takes a different approach to Pizarro in Peru than one would expect. The mental conflict makes for a fascinating story line as well as a riveting performance by Robert Shaw and a jaw-dropping characterization of a Sun god by Christopher Plummer. It is truly a unique movie.