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Published by Ronita Torcato
Feb 07, 2014
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LONE SURVIVOR: ode to to bravery & courage

 

 LONE SURVIVOR:  ode to  to bravery &  courage

 

 

 

Starring:Mark Wahlberg, Ben Foster, Taylor Kitsch, Emile Hirsch, Eric Bana, Jerry Ferrara, Ali Suliman, Yousef Azami

Directors: Peter Berg

 

 Adapted from  the memoir "Lone Survivor,The Eyewitness Account of Operation Redwing and the Lost Heroes of Seal Team 10" which Navy Seal Marcus Luttrell co-wrote with British novelist Patrick Robinson, LONE SURVIVOR is an ode to  to heroism, courage, sacrifice, survival,  and mercy which is not strained, but given freely, twice blest. The specific  quality of mercy or pity in the film is called pashtunwali, a remarkable  code  practised by the Pashtun tribals in Afghanistan. Pashtunwali's key characteristic  entails offering hospitality to  whoever is considered as a guest regardless of race, religion and economic status.

 Like the all-encompassing chador worn by conservative Muslim women or Navroz which continues to be celebrated by  Iranian Muslims, pashtunwali  is the pre-Islamic tradition which sheltered Osama Bin Laden after  the Twin Towers fell.This  is the same protection that is  given in 2005  to American Marcus Luttrell (Wahlberg), whom we see ,as the  movie begins,  flatlining after being rescued by his fellow-countrymen. The story  then flashes back three days  prior to the start of the ill-fated mission with archived  training footage  from the US  Navy.

 

Operation Redwing had begun  with the departure of four  U.S Navy Seals  (  Wahlberg, Kitsch,  Foster  and Hirsch )  departed on a clear night in early July  for the  mountains of northeastern Afghanistan, on  a reconnaissance mission to find  an Al Qaeda leader  and  Taliban commander responsible for murdering  U. S Marines. Luttrell’s concept of  the mission was clear: “This was payback time for the World Trade Center” . Intriguingly, when the four Navy Seals argue about the fate of three Afghan goatherds, Luttrell presents what is  "standard operating procedure" for US soldiers in combat (  U.S. Rules of Engagement forbid the killing of civilians ) as a moral dilemma: should they kill them or set them free?

 Later, Luttrell feels guilty  about letting them go. When we see the posse of Taliban  waiting to ambush the American quartet, it is obvious that one of the goatherds must have informed them of the position of phirang enemy ( or Great Satan as some Islamists like to call the USA). In the extended and fearsome shoot-out that ensues,  only one of the four emerges alive. Sixteen more soldiers from the commanding officer (Eric Bana) to a young rookie serviceman perish when insurgents shoot down their rescue helicopter. 

 

 The viewer will note how the gravely wounded Luttrell is prepared to die ( "meet the Reaper" as he puts it, invoking the Scriptural name for death) even as he  spends four days  in the care of the kindly Pashtun tribal Mohammad Gulab who protects him from the pursuing Taliban.  Luttrell is saved from beheading in one highly  tense sequence; in yet another filmi ( i.e. improbable scene) Luttrell kills a Taliban attacker with a chaku slipped to him by a little boy. It should be noted that  a cinematic adaptation will invariably take liberties with the facts, even so in the brief shots of women covered from top to toe, the film shows how the Taliban's ultra-strict interpretation of the Koran piggybacks on  tribal notions, especially those with regard to "honour" and women. Good Pashtun men must realise  that bad tradition is a natural enemy to progress. What does the Taliban care if nine out of  ten 15-year-old girls are illiterate? Or that 4.4 million women out of  5.8 million are without access to healthcare? 

 

 

Productionwise, the camerawork is remarkable in its lensing of the rugged landscape and the beautiful sun, as beautiful as the rugged toned bodies of the soldiers at Bagram base. The script  also depicts the cruelty of the Taliban for whom beheadings are just part of an ordinary day's work. Gung ho young viewers might chafe at the extended time given to the camaraderie at base camp, at the bullying of rookies, the gum chewing or jokes about accents. Certainly, Lone Survivor takes its time in building up to the   gut-wrenching encounter between adversaries. When that happens, viewers will wince at the impact of bone on stone  as the Americans plunge down the  rocky hillside ( kudos to the stuntmen)   in stark contrast to the  agility of the  goatherd who leaps  nimbly and the excruciating manner in which bullets rip into hip, shoulder, stomach, foot, fingers. There is nail biting tension as the out-numbered Americans  engage and struggle to fend off the Taliban and buy time to be rescued.

In my review of 12 Years a Slave, I had noted the weak character of a basically decent man who lacks the wherewithal to stand up for human rights. In a  timely reminder of the withdrawal of international forces from Afghanistan  later this year,  Lone Survivor  honours the guts and bravery of Afghan villagers as they stand up against the Taliban.