Walter Hill begins with genre. After demolishing past assumptions, he builds new ones with a virtuosic construction of cinematic space. Hill favors the hyperinflated image, so genre reinhabits a place of grandoise meaning that substitutes for the inner workings of his characters. In his earliest features-Hard Times, The Driver, The Warriors, The Long Riders, and Streets of Fire-we get propulsive stories peopled by almost speechless outlaws. Their meaning exists in their actions, not in their expressions. And their actions take place in a realm of kinetic stylization and exaggerated settings-this is graceful storytelling that privileges fluidity over formula, acceleration over anecdote.
By turns hip, heroic, and harrowing, Hill's late-seventies films were part of a period effort to reinvigorate cinema. They vied for recognition with those of Spielberg and Scorsese, Lucas and DePalma. And like those of his compatriots, his energetic entries were scorned by some and championed by others, most conspicuously Pauline Kael, who understood the zero-degree lyricism he sought. Join us in revisiting these early films in which Walter Hill renegotiates genre with a muted melodrama, a neo-noir, an urban road movie, an anti-oater, and a mock musical.