'War is hell' is not fresh fodder for
the movies. For a hundred years filmmakers have employed the
bombastic, enveloping power of cinema to show audiences just how
horrible it is to walk a mile in a soldier's boots, from early
touchstones like All Quiet on the Western Front to modern
incarnations like Hacksaw Ridge.
But seldom is the chaos of combat evoked with such precision and formal exactitude as it is in Dunkirk, Christopher Nolan's visceral, artfully disorienting account of the evacuation of hundreds of thousands of Allied troops from the eponymous beach in the spring of 1940.
But seldom is the chaos of combat evoked with such precision and formal exactitude as it is in Dunkirk, Christopher Nolan's visceral, artfully disorienting account of the evacuation of hundreds of thousands of Allied troops from the eponymous beach in the spring of 1940.
The 'Miracle of Dunkirk' is considered
a linchpin moment of the second World War – A sort of psychological
victory salvaged from an untenable military fiasco in France. Some
400 000 British, French and Belgian men found themselves stranded at
the tiny port town of Dunkerque while the German noose tightened
around them, waiting to be ferried across the English Channel to
safety. The fact that so many of them lived to fight another day
became an early cornerstone of the war effort, preserving Britain's
might and boosting her morale.
At least, that's how history (having
been written by the victors) remembers it.