Okinawa was once a byword for the savagery of war. Hacksaw Ridge plumbs the depths of that savagery and the grace that also attended it in the form of Medal of Honor recipient Desmond Doss. A conscientious objector, Doss was unsurpassed in bravery, personally rescuing 75 wounded men from the “typhoon of steel” that was the Battle of Okinawa. But first the movie explores Doss’s life leading up to his heroism.
In fact, the Hacksaw Ridge scenes of Hacksaw Ridge don’t occur until halfway into this long movie. Director Mel Gibson dedicates the early reels to Doss’s difficult childhood, then to the charming courtship of his wife and then to his fraught experience in Army training. In short, he gives us the man in full.
This all makes for a compelling and enlightening war movie, animated by the irony of a pacifist war hero. Yet Hacksaw Ridge feels utterly conventional, what with the melting-pot army unit, insulting drill sergeant and other standard tropes of traditional war movies. And while the battle action is visceral and horrific, it doesn’t rise to the level of Saving Private Ryan or even 2014’s Fury. That’s a high bar, but there you have it.
Dings aside, Hacksaw Ridge is a fascinating and often sweet movie about an unlikely American hero, and a lens into one of WWII’s most infamous battles. War movie fans, patriots and history buffs must see it.
Andrew Garfield plays Desmond Doss like he’s Peter Parker before becoming Spider-Man. It may be an accurate portrayal, but it’s not an especially compelling one.
Hugo Weaving and Teresa Palmer stand out amongst the large but relatively unimpressive supporting cast.
Mel Gibson plays it pretty straight with Hacksaw Ridge and therefore delivers a powerful biopic and historical document that needs no excuses, in similar fashion to what he did with his Vietnam War biopic We Were Soldiers. IOW, he doesn’t ruin the movie with phony savagery like he did with The Patriot.
Mel Gibson loves gore, so he often ups the ante when it comes to violent savagery. He didn’t have to do that in Heartbreak Ride, since the actual events pegged the meter for wartime savagery. Flame throwers immolating several men at the same time, legs blown off, heads exploding, bayonets going through bodies, harakiri for the defeated Japanese General after his forces lost the battle: the movie is a Gibsonian inferno.
Violence aside, the drill sergeant is spectacularly un-PC.
Heartbreak Ridge appears to play it pretty straight from a reality POV. So we can turn our attention to the gruesome reality of Imperial Japan’s kamikaze defense of their imperial ambitions, seen through the lens of the Battle of Okinawa.