Hippy's Happy Film Review

The Thin Red Line




Details

UK 1998 170m

Director

Terrence Malick

Cast

Jim Caviezel, Sean Penn, Nick Nolte, John Travolta




Unit Oscar Zero Zero


The trailers for The Thin Red Line failed to inspire; it looked like it was to be a Gung Ho movie padded with slushy sentimentality, a regurgitation of every other war film.

In comparison to Spielberg's Saving Private Ryan it looked like a poor offering and I was not impressed enough to consider attend a showing.

Unreleased in the UK before it received its 8 Oscar nominations, I relented and decided it was only fair that I should go and see what all the acclaim was about.

I was greatly disappointed. I couldn't see why it had received so many Oscar nominations and Hollywood obviously agreed; despite its many nominations it later received not one Academy Award, and quite rightly so in my opinion.

Where Spileberg showed the brutality of war in Saving Private Ryan, The Thin Red Line promised to show the chaos and inchorerence that exists in the midst of battle.

A promise it failed to deliver.

This, near three hour long, film dragged on and on. Malicks's cult status and this being only his third film ever during a 25 year period ( the others being Badlands in 1973 and Days of Heaven in 1978 ) may have allowed him to escape the cutting room floor scissors but cutting it certainly needed.

Indeed, the excessive inserts of shots of wild life, the most memorable after-image of the film, perhaps because of the pointlessness, did nothing to enhance the viewing experience.

The saving feature of the film was its dream-like quality, so powerful that a friend I went with had to be woken up, two hours in, when the onset of snoring was threatening to upset other members of the audience.

The film had a surreal quality to it, a captivating ambiant soundtrack and the silence used to mask the deafening roar of battle was an interesting device to use.

That Malick managed to get so many famous, and reputable, actors to appear in his film, as no more than bit-parts in many cases, did nothing to take the film to a level of excitement nor involvement.

It's somnambulistic approach overwhelmed and reduced the experience to a slow crawling vehicle which didn't go anywhere on the whole. There were moments of inspirational activity but nothing which really brought it out of its stupor.

Malick's previous films were not box office successes, nor did he gain any awards for his efforts, but they were critically acclaimed by those who did go and see them.

This time I don't think Malick is even going to receive the critcal acclaim; I quite expect the next twenty year gap in his film making career to be enforced rather than by choice.





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First published sometime before Thursday the 9th of December, 1999
Last upload was on Tuesday the 10th of August, 2004 at 23:00:29