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                      War/Drama 
                      (US); 2000; Rated R; 164 Minutes 
                       
                      Cast 
                      Mel Gibson: Colonel Benjamin "The Ghost" Martin 
                      Heath Ledger: Gabriel Edward Martin 
                      Joely Richardson: Mrs. Charlotte Martin 
                      Jason Isaacs: Colonel William Tavington 
                      Chris Cooper: Colonel Harry Burwell 
                      Tchéky Karyo: Jean Villeneuve 
                      Rene Auberjonois: Reverend Oliver 
                       
                      Produced by Michael Dahan, Dean Devlin, Roland Emmerich, 
                      Ute Emmerich, William Fay, Mark Gordon, Gary Levinsohn, 
                      Dionne McNeff, Peter Winther; Directed by Roland 
                      Emmerich; Screenwritten by Robert Rodat 
                       
                      Review Uploaded 
                      7/29/00   | 
                   Written 
                    by DAVID KEYES   “The 
                      Patriot” is a blood-soaked, incessantly gory clutter of 
                      a movie that tries hard to pass itself off as a noble war 
                      epic seethed in family values and national honor, and then 
                      expects us not to distinguish its endless contradictions 
                      or vast narrative shortcomings. Too bad those aren’t even 
                      the extents of the problems. Directed and produced by the 
                      same pair who masterminded the summer garbage “Independence 
                      Day” and “Godzilla” a few years back, this loathsome, sour 
                      and often confusing endeavor sponges off the formulas of 
                      half-a-dozen other war films but exchanges the realistic 
                      intensity with gratuitous and over-exercised bloodshed. 
                      The fact that it uses an event like the Revolutionary war 
                      to serve its own warped propaganda gives an extra twist 
                      to the knife in our backsides. 
                      Others 
                      who can excuse these traits will undoubtedly be affected 
                      by the film’s other issues, such as: 1) its attempt to use 
                      a historical bigot as an inspiration for the fabricated 
                      hero; and 2) its pursuit of putting firearms in the hands 
                      of inexperienced youngsters. In colonial times when tension 
                      escalates between the British and the residents of the colonies, 
                      retired soldier Benjamin Martin (Mel Gibson) resists enlisting 
                      the army, specifically because he has seven kids to look 
                      after. The oldest boy under his wing, Gabriel, however, 
                      volunteers his services against the Redcoats. 
                      Unfortunately, 
                      the war is led directly onto Benjamin’s farm, where Gabriel 
                      is apprehended and sentenced to hang, and his older son, 
                      Thomas, is shot in the back and killed. Actions this heinous 
                      inflame the retired veteran’s urges for payback, and he 
                      soon gives up his pacifism so he can throw his own hat into 
                      the war and take down the man responsible for his son’s 
                      tragic death. The difference between Ben and other soldiers, 
                      though, is that he prefers to engage in combat guerilla 
                      style; in other words, not on the open land. 
                      This 
                      setup could have easily inspired breathtaking and eerie 
                      battle sequences, torn out of the threads from something 
                      like “Braveheart” or “The Last Of The Mohicans,” but sadly, 
                      “The Patriot” doesn’t seem to care who gets killed and how 
                      they perish. The intensity and speed of the war scenes undermine 
                      the concise cinematography, and are sometimes so frequently 
                      seen and staged that they have no relevance to the plot’s 
                      further advances towards a climax. Mel Gibson, who won an 
                      Oscar for his magnificent “Braveheart,” looks uncomfortable 
                      as Benjamin Martin because the script has little use for 
                      dialogue that could help the characters develop, and action 
                      that not even William Wallace could have managed successfully. 
                      I 
                      am reminded briefly of “Gladiator,” where filmmakers used 
                      a similar undertaking as seen in “The Patriot,” using revenge 
                      as an excuse to keep the main character on his feet. But 
                      whereas “Gladiator”s justification was appropriate for the 
                      material, “The Patriot” supplies us with reasoning that 
                      is in one way excusable, but in other ways not. Take the 
                      fact into account that Ben has little fear of slaughtering 
                      his enemies, sometimes wielding his weapons so swiftly that 
                      limbs are tossed to ground in split seconds. Would a man 
                      haunted by painful recollections of slicing all sorts of 
                      soldiers years ago throughout the first half of the picture 
                      have the audacity to repeat such crimes just for the sake 
                      of avenging a loved one, especially when they sink to the 
                      level of what he hopes his children will rise above in the 
                      first place? The script seems to be sending mixed signals. 
                      It’s 
                      always difficult to approach war material for movies because 
                      filmmakers worry that their core focus would only appeal 
                      to certain audiences. Who does “The Patriot” appeal to? 
                      Hopefully no one, since there isn’t even enough historical 
                      subtext within it to deserve an audience. But that’s only 
                      secondary compared to the movie’s lack of conscience. By 
                      the end of “The Patriot” (which comes after a painful 157 
                      minutes), I was recollecting on movies like “The Last Of 
                      The Mohicans,” thinking about how war affects us as human 
                      beings and the decisions we make in regards to those we 
                      love. Among other things, “The Patriot” doesn’t know what 
                      the right decisions are, in regards to both its themes of 
                      family and honor and its narrative structure.  
                     
                    © 
                    2000, 
                    David Keyes, Cinemaphile.org. 
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