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Sunday, February 24, 2013

Zero Dark Thirty

A few minutes after I left the theater I became aware my jaw was sore.  At first I didn't know why, then I realized I had been clenching my teeth for nearly the duration of the movie, Zero Dark Thirty, director Kathryn Bigelow's taut and riveting account of the hunt for Osama bin Laden.  The amazing part of my jaw soreness, is that while there is action to be had, in particular the assault on bin Laden's compound, most of the movie takes place in drab CIA offices or dingy CIA prison cells, or "Black Sites."

Zero Dark Thirty, unsurprisingly I suppose, has generated quite a bit of controversy over the scenes that take place in those far off secret prisons.  Namely, torture generally; waterboarding specifically.  The movie does not shy away from showing the "enhanced interrogation techniques" in action.  As anyone who has even accidentally watched the news in the last 10 years should know, the debate over the use of these methods has been spirited to say the least.  The movies portrayal of CIA operatives using torture to extract intelligence that eventually lead to discovering bin Laden's hideout is disputed by such disparate senatorial luminaries as John McCane and Diane Feinstein.  The official US government line is that waterboarding and it's equally unpleasant cousins were not used in the search for bin Laden...or at least did not result in useful intel.  However, Bigelow and screenwriter Mark Boal have stuck to their guns and insist that they based their screenplay on actual first person accounts of the events.  So, who knows I guess.  Regardless of where you stand on the issue, to say the torture scenes are uncomfortable is putting it mildly.

But, fortunately, there is much more to the movie than just that.  Jessica Chastain is a young CIA operative named Maya who we meet in 2003 when she arrives in Pakistan.  She is part of the group responsible for following leads on the whereabouts of bin Laden.  She seems in over her head at first, even frail, but quickly shows a steely will behind her delicate, porcelain facade.  She believes if they can find bin Laden's courier, he will eventually lead them to the Osama.  The process is agonizingly tedious; as leads dry up or hit dead ends the years drag on and for Maya's bosses, finding bin Laden becomes more and more of a secondary, or even lower, priority.  But Maya doggedly, and irritatingly to her superiors, refuses to give up.

In the same way Lincoln--a movie whose only other similarity is that it chronicles an important chapter of American History--excels at making a bunch of conversations about government a fascinating thing to watch, so does Zero Dark Thirty with conversations about intelligence.  I'll grant that not everyone is going to enjoy that; it can be very technical and jargony.  Some may find themselves scratching their heads at terms like "op sec" and "tradecraft."  But the pace is hardly plodding, and we zip through the years of the hunt at a breakneck pace.  As I alluded to at the beginning, this will be considered an action movie by some, but there is not as much shoot 'em up action as you might expect.  Despite that, the movie never relaxes and I was always anticipating something happening...in a good way.  Whether it was a suicide bombing, a shootout, or a new nugget of intel coming in.  Who knew a conference room could be so intense?

This is due in no small part to the great perfromances from the supporting cast.  Chastain is really the only main character and is terrific, but the others are very good as well.  Kyle Chandler, Jennifer Ehle, and Jason Clark all turn in excellent performances as fellow CIA staffers.

When the real action finally does begin, it's fantastic.  Of course, this is the raid on bin Laden's hideaway.  It's an incredible set piece, with Navy SEALs slicing through the shadows with surgical precision.  A lot of it is shown from their POV through night vision goggles and there is no soundtrack other than the scuffle of boots on the ground, pinpoint machine gunfire, and their communications.  It's gripping despite the known outcome.

It's not a perfect movie, and one does wonder about how factual it actually is, essentially making the case that a single CIA operative was the driving force in pushing the hunt for bin Laden forward for over a decade.  But it is a movie after all, not an historical record, and it's strengths more then outweigh it's weaknesses.

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Contagion

I will never touch a doorknob, each peanuts out of a communal bowl, or shake hands with a Chinese chef ever again.  Thanks a lot Contagion!

Steven Soderbergh's medical thriller Contagion is a tautly spun tail of epidemic and panic, made all the more frightening by its realism that makes you think, "Wow, this could really happen!"  That realism--along with an exceptional ensemble cast and a creepy, ominous soundtrack--is that separates this movie from all other "disaster" flicks.  We all know the world isn't going to really end in 2012 and regardless of what you think about global warming you gotta admit an overnight northern hemispheric blizzard where you literally have to outrun temperature is pretty unlikely, not to mention California joining Hawaii as an island state (for the record, I love a bad disaster movie; always so full of wonderful cheese and you usually get to see a beloved landmark crushed/swallowed up/melted/toppled/imploded).

To be sure the scenario in Contagion is unlikely, but certainly not out of the realm of possibility, especially in light of the SARS, bird flu, H1N1, and swine flu scares over the last few years.

The story starts with a cough.  Seemingly innocent enough, but before long the cougher is overtaken with fever and seizures.  Similar symptoms soon appear in other corners of the world.  Medical officials the world over are stumped by this new virus and there is no known treatment.  As the CDC and it's counterparts around the world scramble to find the origin and research to develop a vaccine, the disease continues to spread rapidly, aided by the virtual closeness of our globalized world.  As the virus spreads, so does fear and becomes as, if not more dangerous, than the virus itself.  Rioters storm grocery stores and pharmacies, stocking up on canned goods and bottled water.  People live in fear of handshakes and the mere breath of neighbors.  Purported by a popular conspiracy theorist blogger to be a cure, a supposed homeopathic remedy becomes a valuable commodity with roving mobs willing to threaten and kill to get it.  Health officials are kidnapped and held hostage, their captors hoping they will be moved to the front of the line when a vaccine is finally discovered.  Meanwhile, the body count continues to rise.

Rather than follow one main character's thread through this nightmare, Soderbergh takes an ensemble approach, looking at the epidemic from different points a view.  The actors are all top notch and give good performances.  Matt Damon and Gwyneth Paltrow are a husband and wife, one who is immune, one who is most certainly not; Lawernce Fishburne is the public face of the CDC both trying to help find a cure and trying to keep the public from going into full scale panic; Kate Winslet is a CDC researcher who is out in the field trying to track down the origin's putting herself in peril; Marion Cotillard is a WHO doctor working in Asia trying to track down the source; Jude Law is the conspiracy theory blogger, bent on exposing the government secrets he's sure are being covered up.  The cast is rounded out by Elliott Gould, Jennifer Ehle, John Hawkes, and Breaking Bad's Bryan Cranston.

The movie moves along at a good clip, not lingering on one character or story line too long, always keeping things fresh and interesting.  You witness the breakdown of society from every angle and watch the characters wrestle with difficult decisions:  should a government official tell his loved ones privledged information that would give them an advantage over the general populace?  If a cure is found, how can it be fairly distributed?  What's the balance between national health and national security?

Despite the obviously upsetting premise, the movie ends on a pretty positive note, though even that is still bittersweet.

Contagion is a solid movie all the way around, being both entertaining and intellectually stimulating.  Just be sure you wash your hands afterward.