Hostiles
Dir: Scott Cooper
2018
*****
The western genre has enjoyed a rich come-back in
the last few decades, there aren’t as many made as there were in the genre’s
hayday but what is released continues to be of an extremely high quality. Every
year seems to have its stand out western and each one ends up being one of the
best films (in my opinon) of the year (see Slow West and Bone Tomahawk for an
example). Scott Cooper’s film have a distinctly gritty but distinguished
feel to them and Hostiles, based on an unmade manuscript by the late Donald
E. Stewart, feels as if it could have been squandered, had anyone else
developed it. Indeed, Stewart’s widow came across the script years after
her husband’s death and imeditely thought of Cooper as the best director to
adapt it and it was only offered to him. Cooper’s films explore a side to
America that is incomparable and profound, with a distinct air of authenticity
about them. Hostiles boasts one of the most shocking and brutal introductions
I’ve seen for some time, setting the tone of the film brilliantly but also
showing just how tough and lawless life could be in the old west. We see the
Quaid family set upon by a bloodthirsty Comanche war group in their
remote country home which only the mother, Rosalee, survives. The story then
turns to Fort Berringer, New Mexico. It is 1892 and attitudes are starting
to turn regarding the native Americans. Captain Joseph J. Blocker (Christian
Bale in his second ever western), a veteran of the Indian Wars, has a
reputation of being a ruthless killer. Approaching the end of his career,
Blocker is order to escort a dying Cheyenne war chief Yellow Hawk,
along with his family, back to their tribal lands in Montana. The order
comes from the President himself but is against everything Captain Blocker believes
in, especially as Yellow Hawk is responsible for the deaths of many of his
friends. The threat of a court-martial and the loss of his pension
forces Blocker to accept, something that weighs heavy on his integrity, causing
grief, guilt and quite anger. Blocker chooses the detail that will accompany
him, including his trusty old friend Sergeant Thomas Metz (Rory Cochrane),
long-time aide Corporal Woodson (Jonathan Majors), and promising newcomer
Lieutenant Kidder (Jesse Plemons) and they set off. As soon as they are out of
sight of the fort, Blocker orders a stop and has the two native men put in
chains and has to resist the urge to kill them there and then. It is soon after
that they comes across Rosalee Quaid and what is left of her family and
home. The group is later set upon by the same Comanche party that set upon
the Quaids and after the death of one of their party, Yellow Hawk
convinces Blocker that it is in everyone's best interest to unchain him and his
family so that they can fight off future attacks together. At this point it
feels as if the film is going to be a simple tale of revenge and redemption but
it isn’t. The story takes the group further along a path of comradery which
includes pain, suffering, violence and unbearable sadness. Each character is
forced to address their ghosts but their development is subtle. The film was
shot in chronological order, which I think is probably the key to its success –
especially given Bale’s reputation as a method actor. At first I questioned his
performance, even commenting to my wife that he needs to realise that there is
more to acting than simply loosing weight and mumbling but I spoke way too soon
as his character metamorphosizes in superb fashion. The redemption message is
there as it is in just about every western ever made but its not contrived in
any way. The conclusion builds slowly and convincingly, and the story is seen
from both sides of the equation. I’ve never been much of a Rosamund Pike fan
but her performance is as equally impressive, although her character is almost
a parallel opposite of Bale’s, even though they’re quite similar. Nothing is
cliché about it and although it was everything I had hoped, it was far from
predictable. The intro is as brutal as you could imagine but the end scene is
about as touching as it gets. The subtle and somewhat ambiguous conclusion is a
hopeful one, that acts as a stark contrast to the sheer sadness of everything
that had come before. It shows a difficult period in history for what it was
and the beginning of a change that would slowly sweep through society. However,
it is far from being a preachy film but much like a good war film (where the
only good war film is an anti-war film) Hostiles is a good western because its
an anti-western, in many respects. It’s a phenomenal film that exhausted pretty
much all of my emotions, needless to say, I absolutely loved it. I think
Cooper’s only mistake in Black Mass (that wasn’t that popular) was in the
casting. Hostiles joins both Crazy Heart and Into the Furnace in being yet
another contemporary classic for the director.
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