1917 **** / *****
Directed by: Sam
Mendes.
Written by: Sam
Mendes & Krysty Wilson-Cairns.
Starring: George MacKay (Lance
Corporal Schofield), Dean-Charles Chapman (Lance Corporal Blake), Daniel Mays (Sergeant Sanders), Colin
Firth (General Erinmore), Andrew Scott (Lieutenant Leslie), Mark Strong
(Captain Smith), Claire Duburcq (Lauri), Benedict Cumberbatch (MacKenzie), Richard
Madden (Lieutenant Blake).
Sam
Mendes’ 1917 is primarily a technical achievement – and one that really cannot
be denied. It is the latest film to try and fake its style as a single long
shot stretched over its entire runtime (not quite, it cheats in the middle when
the main character is knocked out cold for who knows how long, but how long
should the camera of stayed trained on an unconscious man?). This isn’t a new
idea – Birdman did it just a few years ago, Hitchcock did it in Rope in 1948,
and Aleksandr Sokurov actually did all of Russian Ark in one take, no faking.
Hell, 2019 also offered Bi Gan’s Long Day’s Journey Into Night, which featured
a 58-minute single shot, in 3-D for added difficulty. Still, what Mendes and
cinematographer Roger Deakins accomplish in 1917 is quite impressive – and
they’ve picked the right story and setting to make their strategy work, and
seem (at least slightly) less of a gimmick. There are drawbacks to this
technique of course – the main ones being it doesn’t allow for as much
character work, or even story beyond the propulsive nature of the mission, to
make much of an impact. You’re dazzled by 1917 as you watch it, but after you
may be at a loss to explain the larger messages of the film – or whether it
even has them.
As the
title implies, the film takes place in 1917, during WWI, and focuses on two
British soldiers, given a perilous, and perhaps suicidal, mission. They have to
make it to the front, and tell MacKenize to call off his planned attack at dawn
the next morning – it’s a trap the Germans have set, and will lead to a
massacre if it’s carried out. For added stakes, one of the men assigned – Blake
(Dean-Charles Chapman) has a brother among the men who will be killed. It’s
just Schofield’s dumb luck that he was next to Blake when the assignment came
in, and was forced to go along for the ride.
The faked
single long tracking shot is especially effective in the early going, when
Blake and Schofield have to walk through their own trenches, filled with men –
bloodied and bruised, exhausted from fighting the Germans for every single inch
of no man’s land. The trenches make an ideal place for long tracking shot –
Kubrick knew this in Paths of Glory – and they make the most of it. It also
works remarkably well when the pair start having to cross no man’s land –
they’ve been told the Germans have abandoned it, but you never be sure. As they
make their way across the muck, they stumble over barb wire, and dead bodies
that cannot be retrieved. The scale of the lives lost becomes clearer.
As the
film moves along, the technical achievement doesn’t waver. There is a
mesmerizing shot late in the film where of the men runs towards the camera,
while other run perpendicular to him, and bombs go off, and he has to stay on
his feet. It is a brilliantly executed shot. It is also, unfortunately, one of
the times that happen increasingly in the movie that seem completely implausible.
As the film moves along, it feels like Mendes feels he has to keep upping the
ante, upping the danger, and while all the scenes are exciting, they don’t
exactly feel plausible, and it makes the already thin story and characters feel
all the thinner.
I will
say that the two leads – George McKay in particular – do more in their roles
than you may think, given that so much of the film is running, jumping,
shooting, dodging, ducking, etc. The film is at least partly about the horror
of war – and how all you can do is try and survive it.
1917
works amazingly well when you watch. What Mendes has done, with Deakins, is
worthy of praise – and the other design elements are as well. In particular,
Thomas Newman’s score is one of his best, and does a lot of emotional heavy
lifting, as well as to heighten the suspense and excitement. And yet, it was
never a film where I forgot about the technique being used – where I never
stopped looking for the cuts for instance (some are easy to spot, some nearly
impossible). It is an amazing technical accomplishment, and a very good film. A
great film would make you forget just how amazing a technical accomplishment it
was.
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