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DVD Reviews
by Lon
The Big Red One: The Reconstruction
In honor of the release of this film to DVD, we're having a big event
down at Laser Blazer on Thursday. Tons of people from the cast and crew
of Sam Fuller's classic 1980 WWII epic will be autographing
the new 2-disc "reconstructed" version of The Big Red One from
7 to 9 pm, including the film's stars, Robert Carradine and Mark Hamill.
Yes, Mark Hamill. You know, from that big, popular movie with a prequel
coming out in a few weeks. But that's not important right now.
What is important is that this new version of Big Red One, with 40 minutes
of footage added in according to the late Mr. Fuller's own specifications,
is an amazing movie. A deeply-felt, impeccably detailed and riveting portrait
of war through the eyes of five survivors.
Fuller was a member of the Army's First Infantry Division (the Big Red
One of the title), so this is not some academic film based on testimonials
or secondary source material. He's telling it as he saw it, and the result
brings to mind other classic war films like Platoon, another first-person
account of war as directed by a combat veteran.
But unlike Platoon, which incorporates Oliver Stone's trademark impressionism
to give the film the visceral impact of a feverish nightmare, Sam Fuller
was a stone-cold realist. His movie insists on presenting the facts in
an objective, straight-forward matter, and refuses to pull away when the
proceedings get disturbing or violent. His frankness, and fondness for
acerbic gallows humor, gives The Big Red One the kind of bleak, nihilistic
vibe generally reserved for Vietnam films.
I'll confess up front, I'm not familiar with the trimmed-down, 2 hour
cut of the film that premiered in theaters in 1980 and has been the offical
version of The Big Red One up until the present. I had heard from several
sources that the film, though engaging and featuring nice work from star
Lee Marvin, was an inessential film, a minor TV-movie-style project from
a beloved director. I can only assume this opinion was influenced by a
poor edit of this material, or a bad print or transfer.
Because the film I have watched on this new DVD release looks absolutely
terrific. Fuller's masterful direction and excellent cinematography by
Adam Greenberg, particularly during the film's many combat sequences,
give the movie the kind of bold, sure-handed and frequently crafty visual
style for which Fuller had become famous.
One sequence in particular, in which the GI's hide in a tunnel in the
foreground from Nazi troops on the march in the background is a master
class in timing and composition. A German soldier stops in the cave to
urinate, with the heroes crouched down just a few feet below, and Fuller
has set the camera up to give us the perfect angle on both activities
at once. (It reminded me, for some reason, of a similarly masterful shot
in Peter Jackson's Fellowship of the Ring, in which the hobbits crouch
beneath a tree, hiding from a Ringwraith on the prowl.)
I realize I've gotten quite a ways into this review without discussing
the actual content of the film. Very unprofessional of me. The Big Red
One doesn't really tell a single, cohesive story. It's more like an anthology
of war stories, all of which feature the same five protagonists. These
would be four riflemen of the Army's First Infantry and their Sergeant
(Marvin). There's Griff (Hamill), who is prone to freezing up during heated
combat, Johnson, a naive farm boy (Kelly Ward), Vinci, the sarcastic smart-aleck
whose knowledge of basic Italian comes in handy (Bobby DiCicco) and Zab
(Carradine), who narrates the movie and, with his trademark cigar on him
at all times, clearly serves as a stand-in for Fuller himself. (Although
Fuller does actually make a brief appearance in the film, as a war correspondant
taking photographs of Italian soldiers).
We follow these men through firefights in North Africa, Italy, France,
Belgium, Germany and finally the Czech Republic. They take part in large
campaigns, like the Normandy invasion at Omaha Beach, and run smaller
operations, such as the destruction of an SP (self-propelled) gun on the
Italian front.
The storytelling is similar to the HBO miniseries "Band of Brothers."
The war is broken down into individual segments, which give you some sense
of the massive scope of the campaign, and the unbelievably stressful work
of being a soldier. The extended length of the reconstructed version of
the film enhances this notion - the war just seems to go on forever, and
any time there's a break in the action, it's painfully brief.
Also like "Band of Brothers," The Big Red One explores the impact
of replacement soldiers on the men in combat. The five protagonists are
the film's only constant, and as the other soldiers around them are cut
down with increasing rapidity, they become increasingly cold and anti-social.
What's the point of getting to know the new guy when they'll just killed?
These five main actors all do terrific work here, with Lee Marvin turning
in another of his trademark tough-but-fair taskmaster roles and Mark Hamill
giving Griff kind of an odd, creepy streak. He had come a tremendous way
as an actor since his somewhat unfairly maligned turn in That 1977 Film,
and already had developed some gravitas as a performer by the time he
made Big Red One.
There's also an interesting performance from Siegfried Rauch as a German
sergeant named Schroeder with a demented, slavish devotion to his Fuhrer.
We occasionally cut away from the action of the First Squad to look in
on Schroeder and his parallel path from North Africa into Europe. Fuller's
film is packed with these sort of ambiguous observations. At no point
are we asked to sympathize with the Germans, whom Fuller sees as either
foolish or mad.
But there is a notion that the job of being a soldier, whether it is for
Hitler's Army or America's, is essentially the same. Marvin's Sergeant
threatens his men constantly that if they attempt to desert, he will shoot
them himself. The Nazi Sergeant makes this very same claim (and follows
up on it in a harrowing sequence in the North African desert). Marvin
struggles to motivate his men and maintain morale just as Schroeder does
on the other side. And when they finally encounter one another, in a startling
sequence at the film's conclusion, there is a sense of, if not respect,
then at least understanding.
That's certainly more objectivity than you'd get from Oliver Stone, whose
Vietcong tends towards the blurry, screechy kamikaze side of the scale.
I can't imagine seeing a condensed verison of this film. Sure, at 160
minutes, it's a lengthy undertaking. But it's such an intense, richly
layered and entertaining experience that it's worth the investment of
your time. Though there are some minor bumps in the road (particularly
an overlong and somewhat confusing sequence set at a French mental hospital),
this is one of Fuller's most fully-realized, personal and intriguing works,
and one of the greatest modern war films.
And if this all sounds interesting, and you live in the Los Angeles area,
why not check in on our event this Thursday at Laser Blazer? Come on by
and get your Big Red One DVD signed by a significant number of people
actually involved in the film. Just don't bring in any posters from That
Other Film, You Know, The One With the Wookies. Cause, seriously, man,
you're better than that...
posted by Lons at 10:55 PM