"They don't care about you. You're just a piece of meat to them."
Britain still bears the scars of The Troubles. It’s a
sensitive subject that can still lead to hot disputes today, we’re still
recovering, and many believe that we always will be. In terms of films, well
until now it’s been a subject that no one has dared to go to. With good reason,
it’s not simply a case of right and wrong, but it’s not even a case of
perspective either, opinion will just be divided wherever you go and they are
strong opinions. But the crucial part of that sentence was ‘until now’.
At the height of The Troubles the British Army is sent to
maintain order. Gary Hook is one of many young British soldiers sent to Belfast,
during a riot he becomes stranded in an extremely hostile estate. With the line
between friend and foe warped he has to navigate his way out of danger through
a foreign landscape surrounded by members of the IRA.
This is not something like the Vietnam War, generally held
in a similar view of being a tragedy that one massive military force blundered
into. But the Troubles have no specific or general view. Any attempt at
capturing this on the screen would be a daunting one to say the least. But the
writing and direction of ’71 manages to perfectly capture the different
atmospheres of this environment. A city divided purely by the lines of
Protestantism and Catholicism, between the Loyalists and the Republicans.
The perspective through which this scenario is captured
manages to give urgency and remembrance at the same time, much like the best
war films. The thrilling aspects grab you right from the start, and do not let
go. Nearly everything is presented beautifully, the pacing and action, as well
as a spectacular direction that really elevates the film to unprecedented
heights. It allows the viewer to rest now and then, but not long enough to
recover completely. So when the horror returns the tension is still present.
Normally this may be a negative element, but here it proves to be a brilliant asset,
this is a no-holds-bar thriller. You want to be relaxed, go and see some
romantic comedy.
This ensemble cast is superb, but the most valuable player,
by a long way, has to be Jack O’Connell in the lead role. It’s through his eyes
that we witness the destruction, going from a peaceful suburbia to an environment
with the same outline, but different fillings. He’s wounded and scared,
remaining silent for long portions, yet somehow he can easily convey the
emotional turmoil he’s going through. It is eloquently enthralling from start
to finish. There’s no overconfidence in his violent speech patterns or actions,
you just get the sense of his will to survive.
A riveting music score only emphasises all that O’Connell
and director Yann Demange work to achieve in the film. If there is a flaw it
could be from the fact that occasionally it delves too deeply into the thriller
genre, after all this is about a genuine tragedy, one that still exists very
firmly in human memory. Like I said before it does very well to remember the
gravity and full severity of these events, but a little more would create the
perfect film.
It also cannot help but take sides slightly. I’m not saying
that there is a correct side to take. But the very best films of this tone remain
more impartial, you do not see Francis Ford Coppla pop up in the middle of
Apocalypse Now and shout ‘war is bad’, or ‘war is good’. That certainly is not
the case here, but if you look a bit deeper, you begin to notice a slight
biased.
But this is undoubtedly one of the best films of the year
for me.It succeeds in looking at the politics of war just as much as the actual
gunfire. By recreating the conflict
instead of dramatizing or emphasising it, the film manages to put itself on par
with great suburban war films like Kubrick’s Full Metal Jacket. It really is
that good.
Result: 9/10
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