The job of a sniper requires hours of
reclusive sitting; waiting for a target to come across the scope. In most cases, a sniper doesn’t chase his or
her target; the target comes to them.
It’s a lonely job that doesn’t demand much more than a man and a
gun. Sure, nowadays equipped with radio
sets and GPS trackers, they can do a lot more, but before all that, it was just
a man and a gun. It makes sense why
Scorpio (Andrew Robinson), the sadistic serial killer in Dirty Harry, is a
sniper. Scorpio’s not given much back
story in Dirty Harry, but he’s a definite loner. He works as a groundskeeper at a nearby
stadium, where he lives alone, in a decrepit room beneath the stands, probably
no bigger than a closet. We also know
that he kills, for the fun of it.
In a very different way, Police Officer
Harry Callahan (Clint Eastwood) is a loner too.
His wife died many years ago, leaving him to live alone. When the department assigns him a partner to
work with to catch Scorpio, he informs the guy that every partner he’s had has
been shot or worse, killed. Callahan’s
character resembles that certain type of gun-slinging, “my way or the highway”
Western sheriff persona that Eastwood became so synonymous with during the
‘60s.