HUD is a film with more mixed messages than
its makers probably intended. On one hand, it skewers the
arrogant self-indulgence of youth (represented by Paul Newman) and
their thoughtless disregard for the accumulated decency and wisdom of
older generations (represented by Melvyn Douglas). Yet
Newman's
amoral Hud Bannon is so seductively charismatic, and Melvyn Douglas's
stern and stoical father so emotionally distancing, that it is
difficult to tell whose side we are supposed to be on. Such
ethical duality is one of the great strengths of HUD. At
first,
we want to tag along and emulate Hud, as teenaged Brandon de Wilde
does. Hud's main concerns in life are women, beer, and fast
cars,
and he is seemingly immune to the usual consequences of such a
lifestyle. By the end of the film, after he attempts to rape
the
family housekeeper (Patricia Neal in an Oscar-winning performance) and
sell off his father's diseased cattle for a quick buck, we are repulsed
by him. We are also repulsed at ourselves for letting Hud
lead us
by the nose for so long, which is a testament to both the magnetism and
multi-layers of Newman's remarkable performance.
½ - JL