Louie Zamperini has an incredible life
story to tell. The odds were already stacked against him from a young
age, growing up as one of four children of an immigrant family in
Depression-era California. In spite of this, he made a name for
himself as a competitive distance runner, represented America in the
Berlin Olympics, served his country as a bombardier in WWII, survived
a plane crash that left him stranded for 47 days in the Pacific
Ocean, and lived out the remainder of the war in a Japanese POW camp
under the harshest conditions imaginable.
Just that cursory synopsis of his bio
is enough to make one wonder why his life story hasn't been made into
a major motion picture already, but we finally get one in the form of
Angelina Jolie's Unbroken, which arrived on Christmas Day.
Zamperini passed away in July at 97 years of age, and while no one
wants to rain on the posthumous parade of a man who endured through
so much struggle, the sad reality is that an incredible true story
does not necessarily an incredible movie make.
Unbroken is just not that good a
film; A clichéd exercise that reaches for artificial inspiration
while saying very little about the figure who serves as its subject.
The problem is not in the story, but in the storytelling, as it fails
to shape Zamperini's harrowing saga into any kind of effective
structure.

