I have been an aficionado of cinema for well over half a century so it is
exceptionally rare that a film seemingly comes out of nowhere and blows me away.
While out of the norm it does still happens which is a part of why this
incredible media for telling a story continues to enthrall me as it does. The
most recent example of this can in the form of a modestly budgeted independent
film, which in itself is no surprise, but it immediately captivated me in a way
I have not experienced in quite a long while. What I found exceedingly unusual
from a personal perspective is the fact it is a war movie. As a member of
generation disillusioned during the Vietnam War the jingoistic movies that
glorify the armed conflict between nations never quite appealed to me. I was
brought up on the semi propaganda films from World War II the celebrated
personal courage and a national commitment against the very real threat of an
intrinsically evil and ambitious régime. Such films were necessary for the moral
of a nation in a difficult time but that was a specific set of circumstances.
Lately war flicks have been transformed into a vehicle of action oriented
special effects where the masters of this craft can compete for who can create
the loudest explosion or coolest visual experience. Let’s face it; there is
nothing glorious about dying or the goal of commerce which is unfortunately a
major motivation in most wars that have been fought. What the film ‘Memorial
Day’ did that surprised me was to restore the human, personal perspective to
war. Watching it reminded me of the time I had a long conversation with the man
who would shortly become my father-in-law. It was just before I was to report to
the draft board after my birthday came up in the lottery. We talked about the
differences and similarities between his generation’s war and mine. It was a
conversation that I will always remember. Soon after starting to play this disc
I realized that a filmmaker had somehow captured the very same moment. Different
wars were used and the presentation altered to relate a remarkable tale in the
most fascinating way possible but emotionally it was the same moment. This was
not just reviewing another movie; it was revisiting a very significant time in
my life.
The film opens in southern Minnesota. It is Memorial Day, 1995, and Kyle
Vogel (Jackson Bond) is thirteen years old. While rummaging through the typical
dusty artifacts that accumulate in every garage, basement an attic in the world
Young Kyle discovers an old military footlocker. The adult admonish the boy
telling him you leave it alone; it was the property of his grandfather Bud
(James Cromwell). The family knew that grandpa has never talked about his
experiences in the war and no one has every challenged that position. That is
until this day. There comes a time in every man’s life when he is compelled to
relate his life experiences to a subsequent generation. As Bud looked at his
grandson he knew that time has come for him. Bud tells Kyle he can select any
three items from the aged trunk and he will tell him the story behind them. At
this point everyone in the audience is prepared for the obligatory flashback
scenes and director Samuel Fischer does not disappoint. This is always were the
film takes a turn from the predictable to one of the most emotionally
significant films the genre has seen in a very long time. Fischer takes an
imaginative element of Marc Conklin screenplay and brings it to life. You expect
the stories Bud relates to his grandson to relate to the present but this
exceptional team of filmmakers goes well beyond that. Bud’s flashbacks in
Holland are juxtaposed to flash forward scenes of Staff Sergeant Kyle Vogel
(Jonathan Bennett) serving in Anbar Province, Iraq. During the flashbacks in
World War II Lieutenant Bud Vogel of the 82d Airborne is played by an actor with
an uncanny resemblance to the Academy Award winner James Cromwell. Young Bud is
portrayed by John Cromwell in his feature film debut. Remarkably this is also
the first film for Fischer as director and Conklin as screenwriter. For such an
emotionally powerful and well crafted movie to be s freshman opus in itself a
noteworthy accomplishment. If this team starts off with a film of such gut level
impact I cannot wait to follow their careers to witness the marvels that are
certain to follow.
Attempting to recant details of each item is not only futile it would be a
disservice to this incredible achievement in the cinematic arts. You just have
to experience this movie to understand the goal the filmmaker had and how well
he achieved it. The actual objects are classic Macguffins; important to the
characters within the context of the story but secondary to the audience. The
set the stage for each set of segments placing the characters properly in the
appropriate setting but the heart of the film resides in its unwavering humanity
and emotional integrity. The script is flawless in how it contrasts two
conflicts far from the comfort and safety of home. Each young man is dedicated
to the service to their nation and although the specifics of the battles are
vastly different the need to serve and survive remains the same. As we watch
Lieutenant Vogel you don’t see him just as a brave American military officer.
You see him as that 13 year old boy listening with undivided attention to his
grandfather’s experiences realizing the two now share an unshakable bond that
spans the generations. War isn’t objectified or glorified. For these two men it
is a part of life they are honor bound to endure and desperate to survive.
Having a father and son play the same character at different ages is an old
trick but rarely comes off as well as it does here. John did more than inherit
his grandfather’s name, a noted director on his own. He has received his
father’s gift as an actor. He gives realism to his part that must make his
family proud. This film is less about war than the connection between
generations. Bud couldn’t open up to his children about the war, the most
difficult part of his life but he did need to tell his grandson. S few years
after that talk, Kyle would add his own chapter in the family history; an
enduring verbal history that will continue to endure. You cannot watch this film
without a deep emotional impact and profound effect on the way you consider your
own family.