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Winter Soldier (USA, 1972)

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This is virtually ninety-plus minutes of testimonials of ‘war crimes’ by Vietnam vets at a conference in 1971, and while all of the atrocities – there’s no other word for them – were the kinds of things I’d seen before, the sheer numbers were what got to me. Not the numbers of tortured and dead; that number I don’t suppose I’ll ever digest. It’s the numbers of decent Americans like you or me who through exaggerated training of ‘manhood’, became savages. One can better understand what it must have been like to come home to our normal world of shopping malls, fast food, and sitcoms, and try to stuff back the memories and repressed emotions that made one kill children for fun and hack off body parts for a reward of a six-pack. Actually, I still can’t understand it. I don’t suppose I’ll ever know at one point one stops becoming human, but at least I did find some hope in seeing these hundreds of men who found their humanity again after the war. Don’t think that this is a film that tries to make Americans look bad, for virtually every culture in the world has had its share of atrocities. The atrocities are the symptom; war is the disease. From that perspective, I wish the film had gone further in having someone articulate the ignorance that these guys had in even going into this war. They really only understood why they were sent to fight when they returned, and it’s that ignorance that is the virus that our government – that all governments and extremists – like to spread. The most upsetting image I saw in this film was a snapshot of an American soldier smiling over the exposed body of one of his kill. The chill down the back of my neck hit me before my mind brought up what it reminded me of. The smile on that soldier’s face was the exact same smile that one of the soldiers Abu Ghraib had as he stood over a pile of naked bodies and crooked his thumbs up in a sign of victorious glee. The horror is that it just never stops.

My grade: 9