David Ayer’s latest film “Heart of the Beast” did not surprise me that much. Being your average seasoned moviegoer, I have watched a fair share of survival drama flicks, and this movie does not bring anything particularly new or fresh to its genre territory on the whole, so I merely observed its earnest plot progress with occasional mild interest.
After the brief prologue scene, the movie introduces us James Belmont (Brad Pitt), a retired US special veteran who has been exploring along with his combat German Shepherd in the middle of some remote wild region of Alaska. After he lands his little seaplane at a riverside spot, he decides to stay there for a while, and we come to sense that both he and his dog, named Odin, have struggled with post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) due to their brutal combat experiences in the past.
Needless to say, Belmont prefers to be alone with his loyal dog, so he is not so pleased when he comes across an bearded old guy incidentally played by J.K. Simmons. The mood becomes a bit tense between them at first, but it soon turns out that the old man has been simply exploring the same area just like Belmont. Belmont eventually allows the old man to have a little drinking night along with him, but he does not reveal much to the old man except talking a bit about his military background, and the old man understands that while showing a bit of gratitude before his subsequent departure.
As the old man correctly predicted in advance, there comes a serious rainstorm in the next morning. Belmont seems to be fully prepared as he flies his seaplane through that rainstorm, but, alas, there comes an unexpected medical problem, and his aircraft consequently crashes onto somewhere in the Alaskan wilderness shortly after he becomes unconscious.
Fortunately, both Belmont and Odin survive the crash, but their situation is still quite grim to say the least. From the crashed aircraft, he manages to retrieve a number of necessary stuffs such as a map and a compass, but it turns out that he must walk along a rather risky trek, which is 93 kilometers (58 miles) at least, within several days for any chance for their survival.
What follows next is a series of perils and risks with which Belmont and his dog cope in one way or another. Yes, Alaskan wilderness is certainly harsh and dangerous at times, and there are several tricky passages where they have to be really careful for good reasons. Yes, the movie does not disappoint us at all in case of those local wild animals out there, and that may take you back to several other similar survival drama movies such as “The Edge” (1997) and “The Grey” (2011).
While doling out one expected thing after another, the screenplay by Cameron Alexander, who also participated in the production as one of the executive producers, mostly stays focused on the emotional bond between Belmont and his dog, and that is where the best parts of the films come from. As their circumstance expectedly becomes direr for them, they come to depend more on each other than before, and their relationship is believable enough to hold our attention, though Alexander’s screenplay can be a bit too blatant as reflected by an obvious nod to one of the famous novels by Cormac McCarthy.
Anyway, the movie is fairly competent in technical aspects. Thanks to Oscar-winning cinematographer Mauro Fiore, we are often served with plenty of crisp landscape shots (The movie was mainly shot in New Zealand, by the way), and the score by Jack Michael Fry, who previously collaborated with Ayer in “The Beekeeper” (2024) and “A Working Man” (2025), functions as an effective accompaniment to that while occasionally wielding some ethnic touches to be appreciated.
In case of the two characters at the center of the movie, their engaging presence steadily carries the story to the end, though I wish there were some more personality and substance in their relationship drama. Brad Pitt is certainly a good actor, but his character is a rather flat and broad archetype from the beginning, and I must point out that those occasional flashbacks showing the traumatic military past of Belmont and his dog are redundant without any help in fleshing them out more along the story.
However, I also must recognize that Pitt wisely stands aside for those four dogs who played Odin during the shooting. As far as I can see, the performances of these four dogs are seamlessly blended together to create a convincing character in the film, and their good overall efforts always click well with Pitt’s humble acting on the screen in addition to stealing the show from time to time.
In conclusion, “Heart of the Beast” is relatively milder and gentler compared to many of Ayer’s recent works, and that is sort of refreshing change, but it did not engage me as much as I expected. Yes, as some of you know well, I usually prefer cats to dogs, but any good dog character can instantly attract my attention, and Odin is surely one of such cases. It is a shame that his movie is not interesting enough for recommendation, but you may like it more if you are a dog lover, and you will not easily forget him after it is over.













































