It is surprising with the ability of Chinese film-makers to make stunning cinema that they haven't thus far. It could still be too painful but somehow I don't think so. China has grown strong and mighty since those dark days of Japanese occupation. They've become a world super-power and have much to be proud of (in their own right)... in-spite of their own brutalization of Nepal and Tibet which could be compared to the U.S. brutalization of the Native Americans during the 1800's.
Either way this seems to be such a deep dark subject. Having read one of the better books of the Nanking atrocities (The Rape of Nanking by Iris Chang
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rape_of_Nanking_(book) ) there are things that maybe even cinema still cannot portray (on a factual basis). :idunno:
What's that Wittegenstein quote?
Whereof we cannot speak, we must pass over in silence—but at the same time we're told by Santayana that those who do not learn from the past are condemned to repeat it, and how can you learn from something that no one will talk about? The problem is how to talk about Nanking, or Auschwitz, or similar unspeakable horrors, in a form of art. There's a general sense that no depiction of such events can give the true scale of their magnitude, and therefore to try to depict them risks reducing and trivializing them, doing a further indignity to their victims. But the work of Primo Levi, or Tadeusz Borowski in
This Way to the Gas, Ladies and Gentleman, or Werfel's unbelievably horrific, heart rending
The Forty Days of Musa Dagh, about the Armenian genocide, shows it can be done—in a literary format. The problem I think is that because of its potential both for literal interpretation and huge-screen epic portrayal of epic events (think the Russian version of
War and Peace), cinematography has yet to learn how to do what those writers did—approach unimaginable horror at the smallest scale, which often is the only way to give a
sense of what the large scale hell that the book is about really involved.
Young Lions is another great film.
Don't you think it's funny how we're saying how great some of these war films are when war itself is so terrible, yet we applaud at how well it's portrayed on film. Go figure.
But in the case of
The Young Lions, or the simple, sad Russian film
Ballad of a Soldier, what the greatest of the war movies drive home is the tragic futility and waste that war involves, even in the best of causes. The best war poetry, such as Wilfrid Owen's, does the same thing. There're plenty of fantasy/action war movies, but the ones that we remember are the ones that convey not the glory but the shame and sadness that we are capable of doing these things to each other, and to ourselves.
I'm not sure what message you meant to type, but by the time it got here it was so garbled that it read:
I liked him in the Matt Helm stuff, but...!
No, honestly Arni, he was
good! This may be his very best film role ever. Too bad he didn't do more work of that calibre... but I think not many people took him seriously enough to cast him at that same level.