THE TENTH VICTIM
(La Decima Vittima)
The story in the film, which concentrates on Marcello Mastroiannis various money and women problems and Ursula Andresss pursuit of him and her absurdly straight-face reasons for trying to get him to the Temple of Venus for the commercial, are not that interesting and not at all helped by Mastroiannis bored playing. It is only during the last quarter where one is not sure who is outmaneuvering who and who is falling in love with whom that the story gains any life.
While the story is not that interesting and the two central characters certainly are not The Tenth Victim remains watchable for its background. Its portrait of the satirical future society comes amusingly tongue-in-cheek. Ads promoting the Hunt go: If youre suicidal, the Hunt has a place for you. Why have Birth Control when you can have Death Control? There is a deadpan drollness to some of the killings like the bra with built-in gun and explosive riding boots. The film goes for a pop look in a way that only the 1960s could have virtually all the sets and costumes are blinding white; a pair of sunglasses have been designed as a helmet that wraps around the entire head; mini-skirts come entirely backless or as ventilated strips; a tv set comes built into a wall and screens only the image of an eye blinking; and, for no apparent reason, a temple is empty but for two Black jazz musicians lying down and playing on black boxes.
The Tenth Victim is probably well overdue a remake one could certainly see the premise going down well as a contemporary action blockbuster. The premise was borrowed as the basis of the fine reality tv show parody Series 7: The Contenders (2001).
Other adaptations of Robert Sheckleys works include the Disney superhero spoof Condorman (1981); the French The Prize of Peril (1983), which has very similar themes to The Tenth Victim in featuring a television gameshow where people are hunted for prize money; and the future body-snatching/time-travel film Freejack (1992). While not particularly well represented on the big screen, Robert Sheckleys science-fiction has a witty sense of the absurd.