Standing Man
Standing Man
Friday, October 16, 2015
Breaking from my series of vintage Spielberg reviews, I tried to imagine myself at my old, clackety electronic typewriter in England 20 years ago, capturing my thoughts on paper for Judy and Don, custodians of the Steven Spielberg Film Society in Arizona -- here’s my take on Spielberg’s new one, his 28th feature, which opened today:
The Standing Man
By Joe Fordham (October 2015)
Bridge of Spies is about a conscientious man adrift in pagan times. Tom Hanks is magnificent as James Donovan, an insurance lawyer who becomes moral center of the film – and it is easy to see resonances with Spielberg’s Lincoln as both films focus on protagonists, both are lawyers, who become increasingly put-upon by pressures of the world and they have to answer to a deeper feeling.
The pyrotechnics here are with words, so it is talkative, but the movie is also gorgeous to look at. Spielberg and Janusz Kaminski are channeling Gordon Willis, depicting New York, as slick and dark and brooding, while the world beyond the Iron Curtain is stark and cold and atmospheric, particularly in its depiction of apocalyptic East Berlin where the grim-faced soldiers of the German Democratic Republic are hoisting cement blocks to wall off half the city. There’s a great sense of time and place. I think it’s the first time Spielberg and Kaminski have filmed in Poland since Schindler’s List, and they do a great job of evoking the frightening world of the Soviet occupied city. It’s a soulless alien place.
It is very touching to see the bond that develops between Abel and Donovan. That’s where the humor comes from, too — it is gallows humor, because it’s humor under incredibly tense and absurd circumstances, but that’s what makes it so powerful. Abel’s droll wisdom is perhaps indicative of the Coen brothers’ influence on Matt Charman’s screenplay. But whatever its origins, Abel and Donovan come to recognize each other’s isolation as lone figures who must take a stand. And that becomes a key image in the film.
In a breathtaking moment, Spielberg frames a climactic scene using one of his favorite compositions – the canted-high-shot, seen in Sugarland and Jaws – picturing Donovan in a tableau on Glienicke Bridge from a surreal God’s-eye perspective. He is the standing man. It is a poignant image, underscored by Thomas Newman’s music, which never attempts to fill the shoes of a John Williams score. It’s part of a bigger picture, a masterful job of a complex story told in a beautiful and elegant way, with much charm and grace.
Imagery © Universal Pictures/ Amblin