Showing posts with label Iceland. Show all posts
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Sunday, 21 October 2018

Review #1,408: '22 July' (2018)

British writer and director Paul Greengrass has spent half of his whole career documenting real life tragedies with equal amounts of verve and respect. The likes of Bloody Sunday, United 93 and Captain Phillips were equally difficult to watch and to look away from, paying tribute to those caught up the real-life events, who are likely still living with the traumatic memories, yet delivering an emotional, visceral cinematic experience at the same time. The two styles should contradict each other, but they really don't, and it's what makes Greengrass a special film-maker. But even he couldn't escape the controversy that came with his latest film, 22 July, a re-telling of the 2011 terrorist attack on Norway's Utoya island, an event still fresh in the minds of anybody old enough to remember the news reports. Is the film simply too soon? And does a Brit even have the right to try and make sense of a Norwegian tragedy?

22 July arrives mere months after Erik Poppe's Utoya: July 22, a Norwegian production that placed a fictionalised character at the centre of the massacre as it unfolds in real-time using one long take. Poppe's movie was even more controversial, raising questions about the ethics of applying such cinematic flair to an event that still feels like an open wound to many. Greengrass is more concerned with the aftermath: how Norway reacted as a country and how the actions of Anders Behring Breivik are still felt throughout the world. The massacre itself, which took the lives of 69 people attending a Labour Party youth camp, is mercifully short, but undeniably horrifying. One attendee in particular stands out: the bright, articulate and well-liked Viljar (Jonas Strand Gravli). We first meet him delivering a short speech about the ethnic diversity of his own town, speaking out in favour of everything Breivik hates. At the same time Breivik, played with a haunting steeliness by Anders Danielsen Lie, has posted his online manifesto and is fitting a home-made bomb to a van outside the Prime Minister's office. Whilst on his journey to Utoya, Breivik had already murdered 8 people.

Viljar survives the attack but is left blind in one eye and with bullet fragments lodged dangerously close to his brain. While Breivik is processed through the courts, Viljar provides a much-needed ground-level view. Through Viljar, 22 July also finds its emotional beats, as his physical and emotional recovery builds towards a final confrontation in court, where Breivik is also granted the opportunity to say his piece. The system may have given Breivik some time in the spotlight, Greengrass certainly doesn't, at least not in the way the delusional, self-styled "leader of men" no doubt envisioned. It commends both due process and Norway's refusal to allow events to descend into a circus. As a result, Breivik is systematically broken down and disarmed, and if the film is ultimately about our truly dark times, some satisfaction can be gained by watching a monster stripped of his delusions of grandeur. Greengrass trips up with his decision to shoot the film in accented English, going half in the right direction by casting unknown Norwegian actors but stopping short of full immersion. For such an otherwise authentic document, it's a baffling decision, but 22 July is still brave, powerful film-making that reminds us with genuine concern of what little has changed since that day seven years ago.


Directed by: Paul Greengrass
Starring: Anders Danielsen Lie, Jonas Strand Gravli, Jon Øigarden, Maria Bock, Thorbjørn Harr
Country: Norway/Iceland/USA

Rating: ****

Tom Gillespie


22 July (2018) on IMDb

Wednesday, 20 July 2011

Review #174: 'Bobby Fischer Against the World' (2011)

I'd never heard of Bobby Fischer before this film. What I discovered before viewing, was simply that he had beaten Boris Spassky, of the Soviet Union, in chess in 1974. Perhaps not the greatest of subjects for a film. Apart from the obvious cold war conflicts and show of power and intelligence. This was an opportunity for both the Soviet Union and the USA to show they have the most powerful citizens. After the space race had been "completed" after America had landed on the moon, they needed to focus on something else. In Eastern Europe, chess is seen as the ultimate form of intelligent gaming - and a perfect allegory for war. However, this is not the focus of Liz Garbus's film.

The point of the film is to show the life of Fischer, who after beating Spassky, became incredibly erratic, and his behaviour was increasingly odd. He had been raised by an incredibly intelligent mother who didn't really have time for him. So Fischer's focus, and obsession from a very early age, was chess. Bobby lived chess. unfortunately, this absolute focus had an adverse effect on his mind in later life. After all, chess is possibly the most paranoid game; the object is to predict what your opponents moves are, long before they occur. This constant focus on over-thinking people's movements, was translated into his everyday life, and this bred increasing paranoid delusions. After his erratic behaviour effected a re-match with Spassky in 1974, he wandered the world, mostly for being deemed an enemy of America, and banished.

This created an intrinsic hatred of America, and this was an opinion that was broadcast on Filipino radio when he commented on the 9/11 attacks; Fischer stated that this was good, and it was about time the USA had a taste of their own medicine (he has a point). This is a very interesting documentary, that digs deep into a very flawed, but incredibly intelligent person. It shows high delicate the human brain can be, and could also illustrate that old cliche that there is a fine line between genius and madness.


Directed by: Liz Garbus
Starring: Bobby Fischer
Country: USA/UK/Iceland

Rating: ***

Marc Ivamy



Bobby Fischer Against the World (2011) on IMDb

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