Weeks before its release, Saving Private Ryan had already been tagged as "the best
film about war ever made." This from critics and veterans alike, and though I fall
(thankfully) into the former category, the film is inarguably one of the most realistic
depictions of what it must be like to engage in modern warfare. For once, believe
the hype. It certainly doesn't hurt matters that Saving Private Ryan is helmed by
icon/director Spielberg and many of his longtime collaborators, including director
of photography Janusz Kaminski (Schindler's List, Amistad), and is populated by a
brilliant ensemble cast headed by that other Hollywood icon, Tom Hanks. In Robert
Rodat's script, Capt. John Miller (Hanks) is ordered to lead his squad of eight men
through the madness of Omaha Beach and D-Day, then go behind German lines to rescue
Pvt. James Ryan, the only surviving brother among four soldiers, and thereby scuttle
a potential public-relations snafu on the home front. Miller and his men don't give
a rat's ass for this unseen, unknown private they've been ordered to find, but they
know -- or at least Miller knows -- that finishing the mission brings them all one
step closer to home and hearth. Rounding out Miller's squad are some of the best
character actors working today, including Sizemore's square-shooting Sgt. Horvarth,
Burns' wisecracking Brooklyn dogface Pvt. Reiben, Diesel as the requisite Italian-American
Pvt. Carpazo, Ribisi's medic Wade, newcomer Pepper as the squad's devoutly religious
sharpshooter, Goldberg as the Nazi-baiting Jew, and Davies as the conscripted, unsure
Cpl. Upham. Rodat and the actors steer clear of the most obvious clichés in
squadron demographics, and instead, let their audience come to know them on their
own terms. One by one, the men are introduced by mannerism and dialogue, very slowly
emerging as fully developed characters who, by the end of the film, you feel as though
you've known maybe your whole dreaming life, if not your waking. All these acting
chops merge with Spielberg's brilliant recreation of the final countdown to V-E Day.
Beginning with the Allied forces landing at Omaha Beach (which goes on for an unprecedented
half-hour), Spielberg proves again and again just why he's one of the most respected
filmmakers alive. Never has there been such unmitigated carnage outside of combat
documentaries: Awash in blood and strewn with staggering, limbless men jetting arterial
gore, the Omaha sequence is a prolonged, relentless nightmare of death, agony, and
stark, naked terror. And yet it's a gorgeous, achingly affecting and artistically
rendered sequence as well, a ballet of bodies, an adagio of organs. Spielberg paints
everything in desaturated, khaki tones; dirt clods hang suspended, jittering in the
frigid air while bullets impact and bodies sag and fall like sad, untethered marionettes.
On top of this epic, disturbing realism, of course, is Saving Private Ryan's genuine
sense of loss and humanity; it's perhaps the most humanistic war film since J'Accuse
or All Quiet on the Western Front. A bitter, bloody masterpiece with adrenalized
emotions and hyper-realized images, this is perhaps as close to battle as any sane
human being should ever hope to tread.
--Marc Savlov
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