Film Review: Just gloom in Holocaust film 'The Boy in the Striped Pajamas'
"I hated that movie, but I loved it," the weeping woman behind me said after a preview screening of "The Boy in the Striped Pajamas," a film that cynically might be described as the inspirational feel-bad Holocaust hit of the holiday season.
Nondocumentary Holocaust movies ("Life Is Beautiful" being one of the most celebrated and infamous) tend to divide audiences and critics -- and sometimes individuals, like the woman quoted above.
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Jack Scanlon as Shmuel and Asa Butterfield as Bruno in "The Boy in the Striped Pajamas."
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Some believe the films help viewers understand the need to work to ensure that "Never Again" is more than just a motto; others feel that all but the most skillful portrayals trivialize tragedy, reducing the past century's greatest horror to something safe and distant and -- on some level, at least -- "entertaining." But do we really want to restrict the freedom of storytellers by suggesting that any subject, no matter how sensitive, should be off limits to commercial filmmakers?
Based on a 2006 novel by John Boyne, "The Boy in the Striped Pajamas" concerns the friendship that develops -- across an electrified, barbed-wire fence -- between a lonely 8-year-old boy, Bruno (Asa Butterfield), and Shmuel (Jack Scanlon), also 8, a Jewish boy imprisoned in the concentration camp run by Bruno's SS commandant father (David Thewlis).
Bruno doesn't understand Shmuel's plight; he thinks the camp is a "farm" inhabited by "strange" people in "striped pajamas." In a German-centric twist on "Life Is Beautiful," in which a protective Jewish father convinces his young son that life in a concentration camp is just a game, Bruno's mother (Vera Farmiga) -- who becomes increasingly horrified by the lethal reality of her husband's job -- encourages her son's misinterpretation.
Impeccably produced, "The Boy in the Striped Pajamas" -- written and directed by Mark Herman ("Brassed Off," "Little Voice"), a master of the obvious -- does function at times as its own grotesque self-parody. ("What do you burn in the chimneys?" Bruno -- part Pollyanna, part Hitler Youth -- asks Shmuel.) The story is more symbolic than convincing; the inevitable ending is traumatizing. The fine acting helps. Perhaps the movie might be most profitably viewed as almost a genre film: A suspense thriller with a moral to its twist ending, like that old Nazi "Twilight Zone" episode, "Deaths-Head Revisited," but without the supernatural element.
"The Boy in the Striped Pajamas" is playing at Malco's Ridgeway Four.
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Posted by Pippin on November 20, 2008 at 10:14 p.m.
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Read the book last year and I can't imagine the movie being any better than it. Of course, that's the case for most movies based on books. I suggest reading the book before seeing the movie. My 11 year old stepson loved it.
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