War is hell for 100 continuous minutes of screen time in "Black Hawk Down," a relentless immersion in combat strikingly realized but none too pleasurable to sit through. Pic is based on journalist Mark Bowden's bestselling account of the 1993 fiasco in Mogadishu, Somalia, which left 18 American soldiers dead and more than 70 badly injured.
War is hell for 100 continuous minutes of screen time in “Black Hawk Down,” a relentless immersion in combat strikingly realized but none too pleasurable to sit through. Based on journalist Mark Bowden’s bestselling account of the 1993 fiasco on the streets of Mogadishu, Somalia, which left 18 American soldiers dead and more than 70 badly injured, this grim piece of work forcefully puts the viewer in the middle of the action in a harrowing way. But it crucially lacks almost everything but fighting, most particularly characterization, making Ridley Scott’s second picture this year, after “Hannibal,” almost entirely about logistics. Very well judged in its philosophical stance toward the material, this collaboration between Revolution Studios and Jerry Bruckheimer at Sony goes down like stiff medicine, leaving one feeling exhausted relief when it’s finally over. War film buffs and Scott fans will turn out, but general audiences, and women in particular, will approach with extreme caution.
Of the war films that have come out since “Saving Private Ryan,” “Black Hawk Down” most closely resembles “Enemy at the Gates,” about the siege of Stalingrad, in that both are cold accounts of remorseless urban warfare marked by constant sniping in abjectly squalid settings. The new film’s protracted detailing of door-by-door, block-by-block fighting may also remind viewers of portions of “Band of Brothers,” but that comparison only serves to underscore the present feature’s shortcomings, in that the epic HBO series was able to develop interesting characters in the service of dramatic involvement and tension, elements conspicuously missing here.
Straightening out the fragmented and time-jumping structure of Bowden’s heavily researched book into a conventional chronological narrative, script by first-time scenarist Ken Nolan and vet Steve Zaillian (“Schindler’s List”) focuses tightly on the events of Oct. 3, 1993, when members of the United States’ elite Delta Force and Rangers went into Mogadishu to “extract” two top associates of a dominant Somali warlord whose thuggery was making life even more miserable for the citizens of his country.
Expository titles lay out the essential background in a dry, concise manner: that the U.S. was in the East African country as part of a larger United Nations peacekeeping mission; that the warlord, Mohamed Farah Aidid, slaughtered 24 Pakistani members of this multinational force, and that Aidid was only furthering the suffering of a starving nation where 300,000 people had already died, by snaring relief packages for himself and killing others who attempted to collect them.
With Aidid himself proving elusive, and patience in Washington growing thin as the mission dragged on without results, the Americans took advantage of a tip regarding a high-level Aidid clan-meeting to accomplish something concrete. As the film gets under way, the young American soldiers, stationed at an airbase just outside seaside Mogadishu, are ready for some action. But one of the picture’s best scenes undercuts any sense of rah-rah enthusiasm, as a seen-it-all Somali businessman (George Harris) informs the American commanding officer, Maj. Gen. William F. Garrison (Sam Shepard): “I think you shouldn’t have come here. This is civil war, it’s our war.”
However briefly the Somali view is represented, and however much (the almost exclusively white) American lives may be “valued” over those of the (black) natives, more than 500 of whom died in the firefight, the film manages to pull off the remarkable tightrope walk of remaining scrupulously noncommittal in its attitude toward the conflict. Naturally, it extols the highly trained American soldiers’ bravery, loyalty and expertise, but beyond that, the film smartly abstains from gung-ho heroics, patriotism or endorsement of policy. From one perspective, this could be viewed as timid reluctance to express a point of view. In practice, however, the film is strictly interested in presenting the situation as it unfolded on the ground and in the air, and its most impressive accomplishment lies in how it shows exactly what happened, and then leaves it to every viewer to decide whether or not this sort of well-intentioned intervention and sacrifice is worth it.
In this respect, pic is unusually mature, in that it doesn’t tell you what to think. Unfortunately, it also refrains from giving you anything to feel other than general revulsion for war. Token attempts are made to differentiate the Delta Force, the aristocrats of U.S. military, from the only somewhat less exalted Task Force Rangers, but with their buzz cuts, buff bods and similar ways of talking, it’s not easy to tell the soldiers apart, nor is one encouraged to think that it’s going to be worth the effort, given how little attention Scott and the script give to the matter.
Perhaps receiving marginally more screen time than most of the others is Staff Sgt. Matt Eversmann (Josh Hartnett), who is unexpectedly put in command of one of the “chalks” that will secure the area around the Mogadishu building being raided by the Deltas. Also standing out from the pack from time to time are Ranger Lt. Col. Danny McKnight (Tom Sizemore), a fearless older soldier who comes across as a more human version of Robert Duvall’s Kilgore in “Apocalypse Now;” Delta Sgt. First Class Jeff Sanderson (William Fichtner), a resourceful pro; and Ranger Spec. Grimes (Ewan McGregor), a desk man who finally gets his shot at combat.
After a half-hour of preliminaries, Operation “Irene” begins, and the sight of 19 helicopters buzzing over the desert beaches toward the bleached-white city in the afternoon sun is stunning to behold. The 160 men, some of whom arrive on 12 Humvees and trucks, expect to be in and out within an hour and, indeed, it takes only 20 minutes for the Deltas to land, assault the building and take the two “Tier One” targets and numerous other prisoners.
But then things begin to go wrong. One soldier is severely injured when he misses his descent rope, and at 20-minute intervals two big Black Hawk helicopters are shot down by heavily armed street fighters. These disasters suddenly require the Rangers, whose policy it is never to leave a man behind, dead or alive, to try to rescue their fallen comrades by making their way several blocks through the forbidding city, where snipers move from roof to roof and gangs of angry locals can materialize from around any street corner.
A solid hour consists of little but constant shooting and shouted dialogue, making it tough to engage with characters you barely know. It may well have been Scott’s aim to keep the men basically anonymous and interchangeable — to further the point that this is what war is, that it has always been thus and always will be. And while the specific historical setting of Mogadishu is stunningly evoked via an amazing blend of location shooting, mostly in the city of Sale, Morocco, near Rabat, and on production designer Arthur Max’s utterly realistic sets, there is a simultaneous generalized feeling to the action that makes the film an expression of resignation over humankind’s need to play out these fatal scenarios over and over.
Perhaps at somewhat shorter length these points could have been made more effectively, but the pummeling viewers get — which can be rationalized intellectually as “putting them through” the firefight as vividly as possible — makes the film more rewarding to think about afterward than to actually experience. Pic will have a decidedly limited pool of repeat viewers.
Polish lenser Slawomir Idziak’s images have a raw, vital quality that heightens the urgent, you-are-there quality of the action, and all the equipment, effects and military-related details are superb.
Editor Pietro Scalia has made an enormous contribution both in keeping the vice screwed tight in individual sequences and in organizing the chaotic pieces into a coherent whole, although one wishes that there had been a few cutaways to establish the disposition of the prisoners, who disappear for very long periods.
Hans Zimmer’s score effectively juggles numerous different modes, from World Music sounds and choral work to source material.
Black Hawk Down
Ranger Spec. Grimes - Ewan McGregor
Ranger Lt. Col. Danny McKnight - Tom Sizemore
Delta Sgt. First Class "Hoot" Gibson - Eric Bana
Delta Sgt. First Class Jeff Sanderson - William Fichtner
Specs. Sgt. Shawn Nelson - Ewen Bremner
Maj. Gen. William F. Garrison - Sam Shepard
Ranger Spec. Mike Kurth - Gabriel Casseus
Delta Master Sgt. Chris "Wex" Wexler - Kim Coates
Ranger Sgt. First Class Kurt Schmid - Hugh Dancy
Chief Warrant Officer Mike Durant - Ron Eldard
Ranger Beales - Ioan Gruffudd
Staff Sgt. Ed Yurek - Tom Guiry
Ranger Cpl. Jamie Smith - Charlie Hofheimer
Ranger Sgt. Dominick Pilla - Danny Hoch
Delta Lt. Col. Gary Harrell - Zeljko Ivanek
Lt. Col. Tom Matthews - Glenn Morshower
Chief Warrant Officer Cliff Wolcott - Jeremy Piven
Ranger Pfc. Richard Kowalewski - Brendan Sexton III
Delta Sgt. First Class Randy Shughart - Johnny Strong
Delta Staff Sgt. Dan Busch - Richard Tyson