Hotel Mumbai *** / *****
Directed by: Anthony
Maras.
Written by: John
Collee and Anthony Maras.
Starring: Dev Patel (Arjun), Armie
Hammer (David), Nazanin Boniadi (Zahra), Anupam Kher (Chef Hemant Oberoi),
Tilda Cobham-Hervey (Nanny Sally), Jason Isaacs (Vasili), Alex Pinder (Butler
Jim), Amandeep Singh (Imran), Suhail Nayyar (Abdullah), Natasha Liu Bordizzo
(Bree), Angus McLaren (Eddie), Yash Trivedi (Ajay), Vipin Sharma (Hotel
Manager), Manoj Mehra (Houssam), Carmen Duncan (Lady Wynn).
Hotel
Mumbai is a viscerally exciting movie. The filmmaking chops of debut director
Anthony Maras are undeniable – as he stages one great, intense scene after
another in Hotel Mumbai. Scenes of people dying, getting shot – but also of
them escaping, sometimes narrowly, more often than not temporarily, before
being plunged back into the horror of the situation. The actors do some rather
brave work here as well. And yet, when the film was over, I have to confess,
that I struggled to figure out why the filmmakers felt the need to tell this
story, this way. There had to be a reason – I’m just not quite sure what it is.
The film
is a fictionalized account of the 2008 Terrorist Attacks in Mumbai – centered
on the beautiful hotel the Taj Mahal Palace Hotel. In all, 10 attackers struck
in locations around Mumbai – a location picked probably because of its lack of
things like a SWAT team, etc. – and nearly 200 people were killed. This film
focuses on a few of those attackers in this one hotel – who basically killed
everyone they could, going room to room with automatic weapons, and gunning
down everyone they see. They don’t care who they are, why they are there. They
need to kill as many as possible. The terrorists are Muslims from Pakistan –
acting on orders from an unseen voice on the other end of a radio. They have
essentially become brain washed killing machines – only one of which has much a
conscious left, and that’s only a little – not enough to spare very many
people, but enough to make him question what he is going.
There is
a difference, I think, between this film and something like Paul Greengrass’ 22
July from last year. Both films are hard to watch – as they portray a mass
shooting in detail, showing us as many people get gunned down, and die
bleeding, cold and alone. But 22 July moved on from that shooting in its first
hour – and instead looked at how Norway responded to that shooting. How it had
to work hard to not to lose itself in a thirst for revenge and violence. How it
had to treat the perpetrator like any other defendant – let him have his day in
court, let the world see how pathetic and weak he really was.
But Hotel
Mumbai never gets there – it basically ends when the attack does. The point
there seems to be the heroic actions of the staff – some of whom could have
fled, and been safe before the attackers found them – but stayed in order to
help the guests. Their stories here have been fictionalized – the people (other
than Chef Hemant Oberoi, played by Indian acting legend Anupam Kher) are all
made up. This includes the terrorists as well.
The lead
is played, quite well, by Dev Patel – a married father, with another child on
its way, he is a waiter at the hotel – who is almost sent home at the beginning
of his shift due to his lack of shoes. But once there – and in the heart of the
shooting – he does whatever he can to help the guests. Another major role is
played by Armie Hammer as David – the American husband, of a Muslim Indiana
woman – Zahra (Nazanin Boniadi) – whose has their new baby with them. David
tries everything to figured things out – to sacrifice, and be a hero – and
really, it doesn’t add up too much. Zahra is more effective – but neither has
anything on their heroic nanny (Tilda Cobham-Hervey). There’s also Jason Isaacs
showing up as a Russian womanizer – doing a Russian accent in such a way that
you are reminded as to why when Armando Ianucci cast Isaacs as a Russian in The
Death of Stalin, he allowed him to stick with his British accent.
All of
this handled very well. The movie is fast paced and exciting. It is a thrilling
movie in many ways – making me excited to see what Maras does next as a
director. And yet – something nagged at me when I watched the film. Why this
story? Why this time? It’s all very well made, and sure everything has been
fictionizalied as not to cause too much pain for the survivors and the family
members – although that’s questionable. Watching it, I was well aware of the
skill behind it all. And also, well aware, that other than making an exciting
movie, that I wasn’t sure the reasons why this film got made were clearly
thought through. It’s a good film because of the reasons I have outlined. And
yet, I feel like if you’re going to use a real life tragedy, you should have
something bigger in mind when you do.
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