Stars: Fionn Whitehead, Tom Glynn-Carney, Jack Lowden, Harry Styles, Kenneth Branagh, Cillian Murphy, Mark Rylance, Tom Hardy
Director: Christopher Nolan
Oscar History: 8 nominations/3 wins (Best Picture, Director, Film Editing*, Cinematography, Score, Production Design, Sound Mixing*, Sound Editing*)
Snap Judgment Ranking: 4/5 stars
I’m still stuck in that airport when this is being penned (I’m hoping that I get a lot of articles at least out of this attempt to ward off sleep), so we’ll continue on into what was one of the best moments I had in a movie theater this year, even if I still find the pictures of Christopher Nolan to have their own set of problems. Thankfully Dunkirk didn’t have the irrational fanboy nature of his past pictures (or perhaps I just missed it), so I don’t go into this with the same sort of need-to-make-a-point that I did for something like Interstellar. Dunkirk, Nolan’s attempt to go into more grownup affairs (you can see the way that he mimics Spielberg in this regard, trying desperately to get the Oscar that he clearly wants but so far hasn’t been able to land with his genre work), succeeds as an expansive look at war, even if it occasionally falters in his quest to make it an anonymous series of moments, making war an entirely universal experience.
(Spoilers Ahead) The
film centers around the actions on the beach at Dunkirk, when during World War
II over the series of a scant few days hundreds of thousands of soldiers were
evacuated from the beaches of Dunkirk at great peril (they were essentially
sitting ducks at the time for the Germans, and with them was the last hope of
the British people and all of Europe).
Despite being one of the most storied moments of World War II (a
favorite cinematic subject), it’s never really been done in a “definitive” way
until now, so Nolan has chosen well, and uses a triptych of land, sea, and air
stories to tell the story, frequently mixing virtual unknowns (like Fionn
Whitehead) alongside more famous figures such as Tom Hardy, Mark Rylance, and
in his film debut, Harry Styles.
The movie’s most unique attribute, and the one that really
sells it as an atypical war movie, is the way that it uses very little dialogue
or even much identity to establish these plotlines. Very few characters have openly-stated names
in the movie, and we don’t get any really strong character growth. Normally this would be a fault, but it’s the
picture’s secret weapon. Nolan makes his
steady direction, the hyper-realistic cinematography (I saw this on 70mm, and
genuinely felt like I could become seasick during select scenes, where the
claustrophobia of war’s physical spaces are filmed in staggering realism). Nolan gains from making his shots expansive
and wide-you get a sense of the scale of such an evacuation, with tens of
thousands of men littered like sitting ducks along the shores, their only hope
of home waiting in a line, or taking matters into their own hands.
The movie, when it veers away from this anonymity, doesn’t
succeed. Scenes late in the film,
particularly the way that Harry Styles’ character is treated as a xenophobe
when the bullets fly, ring false (it’s worth noting that Styles is actually
quite good in the movie, even if he’s saddled with a character that the script
can’t handle-I hope he continues acting as he has a naturalism that his
boy band brother Justin Timberlake couldn’t remotely approach). I also felt like the climax of the picture
doesn’t succeed, as we’re meant to underline Tom Hardy’s silent flight to
the beach, likely to be captured, but the emotional ring of this moment is
hollow as we don’t know anything about him other than he’s Tom Hardy (and in
yet another role where his gorgeous face is covered by a mask), and I feel like
Nolan had a deeper connection with this character when he was writing the
script than came across in the picture.
Still, these are small quibbles over one of the better films
I’ve caught this year. Nolan’s script
continues to be his weakness (I wish that he’d just storyboard and leave the
actual writing to someone else), but his direction remains as capable as sure
as ever, even without Science Fiction or comic books as source material. Dunkirk
is movie magic that feels like it’s of a bygone era, something we’d expect
more in Thanksgiving than ever in the Summer.
Note to Spielberg, Scott, or Cameron-please when you go “serious”
continue to challenge yourself creatively like Nolan does here.
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