[D66] Sam Mendes’ 1917
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Sam Mendes’ 1917: A technological step forward, several ideological and
artistic steps back
By Joanne Laurier
17 January 2020
Directed by Sam Mendes; screenplay by Mendes and Krysty Wilson-Cairns
1917, directed by British filmmaker Sir Sam Mendes (American Beauty,
Jarhead, Revolutionary Road, Skyfall), recounts a fictionalized episode
set during World War I, loosely inspired by stories told to the director
by his grandfather.
Co-written by Mendes and Krysty Wilson-Cairns, the movie concerns two
young British soldiers on a mission to halt an attack by a British
battalion. That offensive would fall into a German ambush leading to the
possible destruction of the unit.
While the film graphically shows some of the horrors of trench warfare,
it fails to indict those responsible for the carnage and is oblivious to
the war’s socio-historical context. To put it bluntly, 1917 does not
qualify as an anti-war film.
In fact, the movie, treating one of the titanic events of modern times,
is largely conventional and intellectually shallow. Fully accepting
national divisions and enmities, it opens the door to British and other
patriotisms. While 1917 is something of a technological tour-de-force,
ideologically it represents a significant regression from anti-war films
on the subject of World War I such as Lewis Milestone’s All Quiet on the
Western Front (1930), Jean Renoir’s Grand Illusion (1937) and Stanley
Kubrick’s Paths of Glory (1957), as well as Peter Jackson’s 2018
documentary, They Shall Not Grow Old.
Mendes’ movie opens in Northern France on April 6, 1917 and unfolds over
a 24-hour period. Two young British lance corporals, Tom Blake
(Dean-Charles Chapman) and Will Schofield (George MacKay), receive
instructions from General Erinmore (Colin Firth) about a high-risk
mission to get a message to a British battalion planning to attack
German forces, believed to be in retreat.
Aerial intelligence has learned that the Germans are not retreating but
have only made a tactical withdrawal in order to ensnare their enemy.
With communication lines cut, Tom and Will must hand-deliver an urgent
message to the 2nd Battalion of the Devonshire Regiment to call off
their planned offensive. Some 1,600 lives are at stake, including that
of Tom’s brother.
Passing through British trenches strewn with damaged and war-weary
soldiers, many of them boys, the duo cross No Man’s Land, reaching
abandoned German bunkers. A rat trips a wire, causing the tunnels to
collapse, burying Will alive. Rescued by Tom, the pair continue their
journey through a hellish landscape of rotting, bloated corpses,
blown-up artillery, bombed-out buildings. It is destruction on an almost
unimaginable scale and scope.
During their perilous expedition, the more cynical Will tells the naive
Tom that he traded a combat medal he won for a bottle of wine (“It’s
just a bloody bit of tin”). But when tragedy strikes, Will becomes an
unstoppable fighting machine. He is warned by a captain (Mark Strong) to
“make sure there are witnesses,” when he delivers the message to halt
the attack, because “some men just want the fight.”
In considering 1917 as a whole, it should be noted, first of all, that
while Mendes’ grandfather, the future writer Alfred Hubert Mendes,
carried a message through hazardous territory in 1917 during the mutual
mass slaughter known as the Battle of Passchendaele (in which hundreds
of thousands of British, French, German, Canadian, New Zealand,
Australian, Indian, South African and Belgian soldiers died
pointlessly), the “life-saving” character of the mission and the
personal element (the desire to save a brother) are entirely invented.
The film has a melodramatically manipulative character from the outset.
Moreover, the title, 1917, displayed in large typeface in the film’s
advertising campaign, is bombastic and even deceptive. For much of the
world’s population, its most politically conscious elements certainly,
“1917” is identified primarily with the October Revolution in Russia,
the event that, above all, helped bring about the end of the bloody
madhouse of the imperialist war. If not for the Russian Revolution and
the threat of revolution elsewhere (the German Revolution erupted in
November 1918), the various Great Powers would have carried on the death
and devastation, resulting in even more catastrophic human suffering.
Whether intentionally or not, the titling of the film is an effort to
“reclaim” the year 1917 for the cause of national honor, patriotism and
military valor.
Leaving the October Revolution aside, the title is disproportionate to
the story it tells, which hardly encompasses even the purely military
side of the conflict in 1917. The movie’s principal strength is its
remarkable cinematography (Roger Deakins), creating an exhausting two
hours of terrifying war imagery. As previously noted, the spectator is
overwhelmed by visuals and unimpressed by the historical analysis. While
there is sympathy for the British casualties, there is none for the
German victims. In one scene, Will and Tom try to minister to a gravely
wounded German fighter and pay dearly for their merciful efforts. It is
a historical fact that the biggest danger to the British soldiers, in
the end, came from their own commanding officers and ruling elite.
The unceasing, tension-filled momentum of the film serves to conceal its
essential lack of ideas or criticism. Alonso Duralde at The Wrap noted
legitimately that “the movie is more successful as a thriller than as a
thoughtful examination of war and its horrors; Mendes seems less
interested in bigger ideas about the nightmare of battle and its effects
on his characters than he is in Hitchcockian audience manipulation.”
Duralde contrasted 1917 with “tales like Paths of Glory or Gallipoli
[Peter Weir, 1981] or [Renoir’s] La Grande Illusion, which used the
conflict as a way to discuss class or military injustice or the last
gasp of the European aristocracy.”
Along those lines, it is worth recalling director Jean Renoir’s comments
in his autobiography: “If a French farmer should find himself dining at
the same table as a French financier, those two Frenchmen would have
nothing to say to each other, each being unconcerned with the other’s
interests. But if a French farmer meets a Chinese farmer they will find
any amount to talk about. This theme of the bringing together of men
through their callings and common interests has haunted me all my life
and does so still. It is the theme of La Grande Illusion and it is
present, more or less, in all my works.”
Mendes’ movie never asks who was responsible for one of the most
barbaric episodes in world history, a calamity that resulted in some 40
million civilian and military casualties, including an estimated 22
million dead.
In fact, 1917 ’s one political comment on the war comes when a British
general utters “The only one way this war ends … is the last man
standing.” The claims that the film’s depiction of numerous atrocities
makes it an anti-war work are spurious, as is the case in regard to
various contemporary movies on the subjects of the Iraq and Afghanistan
invasions (The Hurt Locker, Zero Dark Thirty, Lions for Lambs, Mendes’
own Jarhead, etc.).
It is entirely possible to picture the awfulness of such
conflicts—particularly as they affect one’s “own” side—and still insist,
or imply, that such conflicts are necessary, inevitable, or, once begun,
have to be “carried through to the end” in the national interest. The
uncritical, narrowly focused treatment of the immediate “facts” of the
war in 1917 helps plant it firmly in the pro-British establishment camp.
George MacKay in 1917
Media accounts suggest that Mendes and Wilson-Cairns, described as a “a
World War I buff,” were unserious in their approach to the deeper,
starker meaning of the events depicted in 1917. Indiewire describes
Mendes—appointed a Commander of the Most Excellent Order of the British
Empire in 2000 and only recently knighted, and fresh from directing two
empty-headed James Bond extravaganzas (Skyfall and Spectre)—and
Wilson-Cairns spreading maps “showing front line locations in April
1917” on the “London kitchen table where Mendes perfected Skyfall .”
Indie wire continues: “The writers figured out where the French towns
were, then traced—and timed—the treacherous route the two infantrymen
would take on foot, throwing in incidents and stories they had each
picked up over the years.”
There is no indication that Mendes and Wilson-Cairns carried out
substantive historical research into the processes that made the ghastly
situation in 1917 possible, much less consulted critics of war and
imperialism.
If they had, they might have learned that not everyone conceives of the
bloody inferno of World War I as a clash between the “good” British and
the “evil” Germans, the conception the film leans toward. As the WSWS
explained in November 2018, the 1914-18 war was not fought, as the
British authorities propagandized, “to defend the right of small nations
against the depredations of Germany.” Nor was it fought for any of the
self-serving, lying justifications provided by the other belligerents,
Germany, France, Austria, Russia or the US.
The relentless blasting of the guns, the senseless mass slaughter in
what was later to be falsely labeled the “war to end all wars” or the
war to “make the world safe for democracy,” was pursued for the sake of
markets, profits, resources, colonies and spheres of influence.” Mendes’
“epic” film has no interest in such matters.
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