THE CHASE
Directed by Arthur Penn; with Marlon Brando, Robert Redford, Jane Fonda, Angie Dickenson, Robert Duvall, E.G. Marshall, James Fox, and Jocelyn Brando
1966

ased on the novel by Horton Foote (whose works are the basis for many Texcentric films), perhaps a more apt title for The Chase would be "Follow the Revelers." Though the plot centers around the prison break and impending return of convict Bubba Reeves (Redford) to a small Texas town ruled by wealthy oilman Val Rogers (Marshall) and his appointed yet principled sheriff (Brando), there's not so much chasing going on as there is partying. The story starts on the afternoon of Rogers' birthday party -- a fancy affair whose elite guest list hints at the real turmoil plaguing the town's inhabitants: generations of grudges, racial and sexual tension, and the pressures of a steadfast social hierarchy. But the uninvited host their own raucous get-together (so do the town teens busy twisting across the street), and as news of Bubba's escape spreads, so does the paranoia that he might have a score or two to settle. Sometime before the sun comes up all three of these fiestas have converged on the edge of town and there's nary a sober soul in the crowd. Aside from capturing the transition from the conservative 50s to the wild, free-lovin' 60s -- which, in Texas, was even wilder when mixed with the gobs of oil money floating around -- The Chase has a lot of comic moments for a serious drama. During one scene where the sheriff is out looking for Bubba and trying to keep the fired-up townfolk from exploding, one of his critics utters a sarcastic "Well now, Sheriff, it's nice to know that you're out here on patrol." Brando replies: "No, no, I'm not on patrol. Just lookin' for an ice cream cone, that's all."