The summer’s smash movie hit is Christopher Nolan’s Dunkirk, a micro-focused telling of the
British Expeditionary Force’s near-miraculous evacuation from France during
nine days of May and June of 1940. The
precursor to The Battle of Britain provided some 338,000 allied soldiers
standing by to repel the expected German invasion. (The fact that Adolf Hitler lacked the will
and the ability to force an amphibious assault was little realized then—or
since.) Although perhaps 40,000 French
troops fell into captivity, the cost could have been much worse.
Certainly Nolan is a significant film maker. Including the enormously successful Batman
franchise, his movies have won seven Oscars among 26 nominations, earning more
than $4 billion.
What’s little realized is that the Dunkirk saga frequently has been filmed over the past 75 years, including a major portion of the
wartime drama Mrs. Miniver directed
by William Wyler, and Briton Leslie Norman’s 1958 solid docudrama, likewise Dunkirk.
Additionally, the 1969 epic The
Battle of Britain begins with Dunkirk’s beach strewn with abandoned British
gear. (Incidentally, Ridley Scott of Alien and Black Hawk Down has announced his intention to remake “BoB,” to the
delight of warbird enthusiasts everywhere.)
There’s also a major Dunkirk segment in Ewan McEwan’s 2001
romance, Atonement. It’s still cited by film students for its
impressive five-minute single take with a tracking shot along the crowded,
event-filled beach.
When surveys indicate that about one-third of Britons know
that the Battle of Britain occurred in WW II, and that Germany was the enemy
rather than an ally, Dunkirk offers a teachable moment—or 106 minutes,
ek-chually. Nolan does a nifty job of
educating his 21st century audience as to where Dunkirk is, thanks to German
propaganda leaflets dropped over the shrinking Allied lines. Essentially, the rough map says, “You are
here and We are everywhere else.”
Nolan is known for non-linear story telling, and Dunkirk
is no different. The opening scenes are
oddly labeled “one day” and “one hour.”
You do not have a sense of time, partly because the three parallel
stories (land, sea, and air) alternate day and night, back and forth within the
span of a few minutes of real time.
Though told as an integrated trilogy with a handful of significant
characters, we don’t get to know many of them.
Their names are seldom if ever revealed, the major exception being
George, the youngest son of the boat owner (well portrayed by Mark Rylance)
who’s among the first to set out for Dunkirk.
The lead character is a sympathetic British private played by Fionn
Whitehead, who according to internet sources is 20 or 21 years old.
The film fails in a major way: you have no idea of the
immense effort by naval and privately-owned vessels in a daringly successful
operation. Some 860 British and allied
ships were involved, with more than 200 lost.
About 700 private vessels participated, making an essential contribution
ferrying soldiers from shallow water to the ships farther offshore. Nobel Prize laureate John Masefield described
the massive, hastily organized evacuation as “the greatest thing this nation
has ever done.” The film gives almost no
indication of the magnitude of the achievement that was Operation Dynamo.
Hans Zimmer’s musical score has drawn lavish praise but I admit—I
don’t get it. Some recurring passages
often are discordant and repetitively long.
A couple of them reminded me of the muted flugelhorns (or whatever) accompanying
the Great War poison gas attack in 1969’s Fraulein
Doktor.
The studio I attended had Dolby Stereo—unfortunately. It’s just too damn much. After the shockingly unexpected burst of
gunfire at the start, the repeated effects are overwhelming, including the
screaming sirens on radio-controlled Stuka dive bombers. (Which, by the way tend to drop from a banked
turn which does dreadful things to accuracy.)
Aviation buffs eagerly anticipated the aerial combat
sequences, which generally are well done.
The in-flight Spitfire pilot close-ups were accomplished by modifying a Russian-built
Yak trainer’s front cockpit with a Spit type canopy and windscreen while the
actual pilot flew off-screen from behind.
Usually it works, although some shots with wingroot-mounted cameras
clearly show a Yak rather than a Spit.
Some operational procedures are violated for the sake of
drama. Though the Spitfire canopy could
be locked open or even jettisoned, Nolan ignores reality (and common sense) in
having a pilot ditch his shot-up fighter with the canopy shut. Guess what?
The impact jams the “hood” almost fully closed, and the aeroplane begins
to sink. For some damn reason the movie
squadron threw away the regulation crowbar clipped to the access door on the
left side of the cockpit…
At the end of the movie one of the RAF pilots has exceeded
his fuel supply and must set down along the French coast. At that point two inconsistencies arise. The pilot could land ashore near the British
force or he could ditch or bail out for pickup by the hundreds of evacuation
smallcraft offshore. Not a bit of it: he
lands far down the beach, away from thousands of friendly chaps, AND HE PUMPS
HIS LANDING GEAR DOWN. Having
accomplished that entirely unnecessary evolution, he climbs out, wields his
flare gun, and fires it into the cockpit.
The Spit burns as shadowy Germans emerge from the gathering gloom.
Throughout the movie we never get a clear view of a
German.
The producers had access to three Spitfires and a
Spanish-built Messerschmitt 109, the Merlin-powered Ha-1112. For reasons unstated, Nolan decided against
computer graphics to produce a realistic formation of German bombers with
shoals of fighter escorts. Instead, each
aerial encounter pits a solitary Heinkel 111 with the duty “Messerspit” occasionally
doubled as leader and wingman.
The Heinkel is a large-scale radio-controlled model, which
serves well to its capability. But in
the film the Luftwaffe continually sends lone bombers to Dunkirk, escorted by
one or two 109s—a problem that should have been solved with some basic computer
graphics.
Meanwhile, pegging the trivia meter:
Camouflage and markings buffs (and there are legions of
them) note the LC squadron code letters on the three Spitfires. But “London Charlie” was never assigned to an
operational squadron, being used by the base operations flight at RAF Feltwell
in Norfolk. For obscure reasons, none of
the Spits have individual letters—just a blank space on the fuselage.
A questionable historical aspect is the German submarine torpedo that sinks one ship loading troops. No account of Dunkirk that I've seen references any U-boat activity during the evacuation, which certainly is understandable. The water depth offshore likely would render subs far too vulnerable.
A questionable historical aspect is the German submarine torpedo that sinks one ship loading troops. No account of Dunkirk that I've seen references any U-boat activity during the evacuation, which certainly is understandable. The water depth offshore likely would render subs far too vulnerable.
I’d give Dunkirk three
stars out of five. However, the movie I
attended previewed a promising release with Gary Oldman in Darkest Hour as the wartime Winston Churchill, and other WW II
themes are forthcoming including Pegasus
Bridge, the British commando raid preceding the D-Day landings, and the
Spielberg-Hanks miniseries about the U.S. Eighth Air Force.
In short, World War II isn’t dead and it isn’t dying.