A wicked cool action movie. Eric Bana's steely super soldier channels Clint Eastwood. Ridley Scott manages to keep the battle coherent and engaging for the entire duration. As thrilling as Aliens, as inspiring as Glory.
BUT
A shameless piece of Go Army propaganda. The soldiers are not heroic due to their cause. Their heroism lies in their ability to follow orders. BHD promotes the image of the blameless warrior whose only moral duty is to look out for his own. The enemy are as souless as Romero's zombies. Hordes of raving black men intent only on killing our all american boys. The raving blackies are barely human as they have no concern for their own well being or the well being of their comrades. They relentlessly rush into gunfire, never pausing to help their own wounded (as the good guys do), then scream and rave like animals as they tear at an injured soldier with their bare hands. The most telling moments are the two short moments of dialogue allowed to the only black american. Before battle he plays the Magical Negro role as he sagely spells out Josh Harnett's character, and informs the audience about whose point of view they should adopt. Then he has a moment near the end when he pleads to a black woman not to pick up a gun- don't be a bad nigger, don't try and fight whitey, don't make waves, DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS- before he cuts her down.
I agree with the film's basic philosophy that soldiers in war conditions must look out for one another. I recognize the honorability of that concept. It's a metaphor for life itself (one Spielberg used in the opening of SPR). I also love the action, the primal thrill of watching Bana get the drop on a few baddies (a total Rambo/Commando moment as the bad guy's face drops just before Bana blows him away with the rocket launcher), the coolness factor of watching military procedure play out from the command room to the choppers to the ground. If these guys were fighting aliens or zombies or the street gang from Precinct 13 I would consider this some sort of masterpiece. But the fact that's it's based on a true story sours it. It promotes the glory of battle for it's own sake. I just can't get behind that.
BUT
A shameless piece of Go Army propaganda. The soldiers are not heroic due to their cause. Their heroism lies in their ability to follow orders. BHD promotes the image of the blameless warrior whose only moral duty is to look out for his own. The enemy are as souless as Romero's zombies. Hordes of raving black men intent only on killing our all american boys. The raving blackies are barely human as they have no concern for their own well being or the well being of their comrades. They relentlessly rush into gunfire, never pausing to help their own wounded (as the good guys do), then scream and rave like animals as they tear at an injured soldier with their bare hands. The most telling moments are the two short moments of dialogue allowed to the only black american. Before battle he plays the Magical Negro role as he sagely spells out Josh Harnett's character, and informs the audience about whose point of view they should adopt. Then he has a moment near the end when he pleads to a black woman not to pick up a gun- don't be a bad nigger, don't try and fight whitey, don't make waves, DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS- before he cuts her down.
I agree with the film's basic philosophy that soldiers in war conditions must look out for one another. I recognize the honorability of that concept. It's a metaphor for life itself (one Spielberg used in the opening of SPR). I also love the action, the primal thrill of watching Bana get the drop on a few baddies (a total Rambo/Commando moment as the bad guy's face drops just before Bana blows him away with the rocket launcher), the coolness factor of watching military procedure play out from the command room to the choppers to the ground. If these guys were fighting aliens or zombies or the street gang from Precinct 13 I would consider this some sort of masterpiece. But the fact that's it's based on a true story sours it. It promotes the glory of battle for it's own sake. I just can't get behind that.



