Review: Warfare

Score:  A-

Director:  Alex Garland, Ray Mendoza

Cast:  D'Pharaoh Woon-A-Tai, Will Poulter, Cosmo Jarvis, Kit Connor, Joseph Quinn, Charles Melton

Running Time:  95 Minutes

Rated:  R

"You think they're gonna do it?"

Immensely intense from the onset, Alex Garland and Ray Mendoza's Warfare wastes no time capturing your attention as viewers find themselves in the streets of Ramadi, Iraq, in November 2006.  Surrounded by the darkness of night, a platoon of Navy SEALs quickly overtake a two-story home within an urban area to covertly monitor local activity. The tension is palpable as they work through their posts, navigating the daily grind.  Lulled into a state of content, everyone knows something is about to happen.  But no one is keen on when.

A true story told exclusively through the memory of the SEALs who lived it, Warfare marks a unique entry into the military-backed genre.  Veteran director Alex Garland teams with Iraq War veteran Ray Mendoza on the film, forming a creative dream team that excels beyond expectations.  Together, they capture the emotionally charged fury and undeniably crisp strain as a group of men, brought together by service, find themselves in a fight for survival.

Aided by a jam-packed cast that includes D'Pharaoh Woon-A-Tai, Will Poulter, Cosmo Jarvis, Joseph Quinn, Kit Connor, Noah Centineo, Joseph Quinn, and Charles Melton, Warfare never cuts below the surface of its characters.  And it's a good thing.  With so many key participants, keeping them separate, while potentially helpful, isn't instrumental to understanding the large-scale metrics.  The who, what, and why are never a focal point. In that respect, the film, narratively speaking, is somewhat limiting.  But that is by design.

Though it takes some time, viewers realize that Garland and Mendoza are dead set on providing an emotionally charged experience rooted in how things felt during the moment.  The chaos, confusion, and horrors sit front and center, backed by a brotherhood that keeps you on the edge of your seat as your heart races, anxious for a resolution to the conflict.

As bullets fill the frame and the screams of agony hit a fever pitch, the discord is undeniable.  The film's sound transports you to that moment, placing you amongst the SEALs as their training kicks in.  Though we never learn much of their histories, nor do we get more than a glimpse into their personalities, we watch as the men tend to the wounded, mourn fallen comrades, and radio for assistance from nearby teams.  Dire for a sign of hope, they long for help, hellbent on surviving the barrage of insurgents who have descended on them from every direction.

In what quickly becomes a rescue mission played out in real-time, Warfare captures the raw emotions that come forth during a moment of fear and confusion.  As the team learns that air support isn't possible and a "show of force" only buys them minimal minutes, an armored transport proves their last hope.  But getting from the house to the road where the bulletproof mechanism awaits is another challenge the men must navigate.

Once the mission concludes and silence fills the screen, you'll sit in stillness as your body comes down from its heightened sense of anxiety and awareness.  This is expected. As your heart rate returns to a normal pace, many will see Warfare as romanticized, pro-military propaganda. Others will take the reverse approach, labeling the story as an anti-war fable.  Truthfully, both stances are fair.  Though the film does lift these men up on a trivial platform, the creators never dictate the lens viewers use to consume the material.  It remains subjective.  But the film's effectiveness of its intention to showcase the ruthless pandemonium of combat is not.  That, without any question, is a triumph.

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About Stephen Davis

I owe this hobby/career to the one and only Stephanie Peterman who, while interning at Fox, told me that I had too many opinions and irrelevant information to keep it all bottled up inside. I survived my first rated R film, Alive, at the ripe age of 8, it took me months to grasp the fact that Julia Roberts actually died at the end of Steel Magnolias, and I might be the only person alive who actually enjoyed Sorority Row…for its comedic value of course. While my friends can drink you under the table, I can outwatch you when it comes iconic, yet horrid 80s films like Adventures in Babysitting and Troop Beverly Hills. I have no shame when it comes to what I like, and if you have a problem with that, then we’ll settle it on the racquetball court. I see too many movies to actually win any film trivia contest, so don’t waste your first pick on me. My friends rent movies from my bookcase shelves, and one day I do plan to start charging. I long to live in LA, where my movie obsession will actually help me fit in, but for now I am content with my home in Austin. I prefer indies to blockbusters, Longhorns to Sooners and Halloween to Friday the 13th. I miss the classics, as well as John Ritter, and I hope to one day sit down and interview the amazing Kate Winslet.