Saturday, January 12, 2013

Zero Dark Thirty (2012) Review




By: Kameron McBride

Understanding “Zero Dark Thirty” may be as easy as reading the tagline on the poster: “The Greatest Manhunt in History.” Note that it isn’t the greatest “kill” or greatest “moment,” just the greatest manhunt. The film explores this manhunt, the significance is sort of left up to the audience to interpret.

Right off the bat the film has a perfect opening: a blank screen set with audio of the September 11th attacks for about four minutes. Everything about that day, the confusion, the horror, how blinded we felt, everything is captured without a single image on screen, brilliant.

From here we meet Dan (Jason Clarke) a CIA agent who is trying to obtain information from suspects connected to the Trade Center bombings through what the CIA refers to as “enhanced interrogation” and the rest of us refer to as torture. I won’t waste any more than a few lines of this review talking about  the torture controversy—there's more than enough to read online—but I don't think the film advocates torture. It wouldn't show us brutal scenes of victims if it did and we don't really see that much gained out of torture, just the name of a courier for Bin Laden that turns out to be a false name anyway.

Anyway, joining Dan is Maya (Jessica Chastain) who is new to this investigation. She is tagged as a brilliant young mind who will bring a killer instinct to the investigation headed by Joseph Bradley (Kyle Chandler) in Pakistan.

Chastain is being mentioned as a favorite to win the Best Actress Oscar award and it’s easy to see why. Her transformation as Maya is subtle but well played. She goes from being energetic and youthful to desperate and weathered beyond her years. She keeps chugging on her mission well after most of her friends are off the case, leading us to wonder whether she’s carrying the banner for the greater good or hunting down her own Moby Dick. 


The investigation itself spans from 2003 up until that faithful day in May of 2011 when Seal Team Six storms the fortress of Usama Bin Laden. The tension rises not from the climax—we all know how the story ends—but understanding the full danger of everything at stake. The mounting need to find some sort of answer for what happened on September 11th, the risk that was taken when storming the fortress all comes to full view here.

Director Kathryn Bigelow does a great job establishing the realistic feel of the film through handheld cameras and a very authentic color palette. The acts of terror in the film also feel so random and disorienting that the clock keeps ticking our head and we understand why Maya is so desperate to find Bin Laden.

By the end of this film I felt so involved in the plot, so tied up in Maya’s obsession that I felt physically and mentally battered by the time the credits rolled.

It’s hard for me to narrow down moments that truly define this film for me but I can ultimately think of two. The first is when Maya confronts Bradley years into the investigation. The search has been hitting a lull but Maya thinks she may have a new lead. Bradley counters that “I don’t (expletive) care about Bin Laden anymore…he’s out of the game, you’re chasing some ghost,” to which Maya asks Bradley how he would like to be remembered as the station chief who let Bin Laden get away.

Right there is the clash of what it truly means to capture Bin Laden. Is it going to make the world a better place? Or is it just a medal for us to feel vindication?

The other moment is certainly the last shot of the film where we see Maya a sobbing Maya alone on a plane after everything she has endured. The pilot asks her where she would like to go but his question goes unanswered as Maya looks away. What’s next for out heroine, the woman who vanquished the scourge of our country? It’s impossible to say, as Maya and the rest of us still have to live through the aftermath.

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