Paul Greengrass is a
director who in his 2006 movie UNITED 93 made my heart pound and my arms tingle to the
point that I imagined I was having a heart attack or stroke, and began
agitatedly searching my pocketbook in the dark of the theater for a quick
aspirin– even though I knew the plot outcome. Coming from a documentary
background this British director, screenwriter and former journalist did not
disappoint with his newest thriller, CAPTAIN PHILLIPS based on the 2009 true story of the hi-jacking of
the US container ship, Maersk Alabama by a group of Somali pirates – the first
American cargo ship to be hijacked in two hundred years. What makes this movie
more than just your routine anxiety-provoking suspense drama is the beauty of
Barry Ackroyd’s camera work, slowly alternating between clear, chromatic aerial
shots of the sea, the sky, the ships to chaotic, frenzied close ups of
confusing claustrophobic moments -
placing us, the audience in the center of the action and at times making me
literally seasick.
CAPTAIN PHILLIPS is also a David and Goliath tale – the desperation
of the Somali fisherman-turned pirates in small skiffs attacking a huge cargo
ship; they who have nothing to lose as their meager livelihoods have been
usurped by wealthy global conglomerates gobbling up their natural resources.
They are beholden in these kidnapping ventures to their ruthless Somali
“warlords”, and risk their lives preying on vulnerable targets in international
waters in order to sustain themselves economically, to the point of taking on
the full force of the US Navy and Merchant Marine. The contrast in physiognomy
between a robust Tom Hanks as the Captain and the bone-thin, almost skeletal
appearance of the pirates makes the distinction between “haves” and "have-nots”
frighteningly apparent.
The movie opens up in a
small town in Vermont supposedly giving us some insight into Captain Richard
Phillips’ (a stoic and vulnerable
performance by Tom Hanks) life and family. But this short introduction is
a weak, commonplace beginning to a film, which thank goodness, grew more
“uncommon” as I continued watching. The Somali actors were excellent,
particularly Barkhad Abdi as Muse the fiercely determined, burning
cavernous-eyed leader of the group, and a nuanced, sensitive performance
by Mahat Ml Ali as a 16 year old young man whose innocence had not yet been
patinaed by the harsh reality of hostage-taking.
CAPTAIN PHILLIPS left me feeling conflicted - relieved that Captain Phillips was
rescued, and dispirited by the nature of the wide gulf that separates
humankind. This chasm was accentuated cinematically, and metaphorically by the
vast expanse of the open seas as opposed to the brutal confining architectural
space of Phillips captivity. By
the end of the film, I did not know whether to weep from joy or cry out in
anguish for the abjection of lives lived in hopelessness.
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