United 93
Where were you on September 11, 2001? Where were you when the world changed? As you watch United 93, the memories of that day will return in a flood of raw emotion that will make it seem like the unthinkable happened yesterday, and perhaps that’s why it’s important that this film was made, because we should never forget what happened that day.
There has been a lot of debate ever since United 93 and the other 9/11 movie coming out this year, World Trade Center, were announced. The question is; are we ready to see these events depicted on film? United 93 will not answer that question. In fact, United 93 really doesn’t answer any questions, or make any statements; it just is. This is a film that simply, concisely, and realistically documents the events that took place during one of the most tragic moments in our nation’s history. There are no major Hollywood stars to distract us. No huge special effects to wow us. No love interests to woo us. Just the story of what happened to about forty people who saw an average day inexplicably become their last. This is the beauty of United 93. You are not watching a movie, you are watching history. The film is shot so authentically thourgh the use of handheld cameras and a documentary style of apporach that the viewer becomes a fly on the wall; an unseen observer who cannot alter history, no matter how much we would like to as we watch the events unfold. We are all familiar with what happened on September 11, 2001, so I will not bother recapping the plot of this film, all I will say is that this is probably as close as we’ll ever get to seeing and knowing what took place on the one plane that did not reach it’s target, and as you watch, you’ll feel like you’re living that day all over again. You also get to see some of the other details of that day that may not have been as well known; the process of putting together what was happening, the military’s hampered effort to respond, and the air traffic controller who did their best to somehow avert disaster.
Part of what makes United 93 so difficult to watch, and part of why it works so well as a film, is that we know what is coming. As we watch the people on screen slowly begin to piece together the horrors that await them, we await with dread what we know is coming. The film’s pacing is perfect as the tension gradually mounts until it reaches a breaking point when the passengers of United flight 93 do what they knew had to be done. As you watch flight control officers, military officers and all the others who were involved that day try to figure out what’s going on, you want to shout out information to them, help them by reaching through what appears to be a portal into history in order to prevent the loss of life that occurred that day. But of course you can’t, for this is only a movie and not some sort of magic time portal, and you can only watch as the people on screen slowly come to realize what you already know. In many ways, that fact that we know what happened makes it that much harder to watch it unfold a second time.
Perhaps the most heartbreaking moment in the film is when the passengers of United 93 finally realize that they will perhaps not survive this day, and so they begin to call their loved ones to tell them one more time that they love them. As passenger after passenger makes their final call, some of them sharing their cell phones with those who don’t have one, it’s hard not to think of what it would be like if you had to make that call. I’m sure none of the people on United flight 93 ever imagined that when the door to their plane was closed and sealed they would never again leave that plane. It’s a powerful reminder to never take any day fore granted, to never forget to cherish those who are close to, and that we can never truly count on tomorrow. September 11, 2001 was just another day for everyone, until the unexpected altered that day forever.
The true brilliance of United 93 lies not is what it does, but in what it doesn’t do. It does not paint the terrorists as soulless villains, nor does it apologize for their actions. It does not assign blame for the slow response, the mistakes and the paralyzing inaction that took place that day. It does not politicize. It does not preach. It does not spiritualize. It does not dramatize (at least not in any sort of melodramatic, sweeping epic of an emotionally manipulative sort of). United 93 simply tells a story of what happened, and in doing seems to plead with us to never forget; exactly as it should. I, for one, will not forget. You may not want to ever see this film ever again, but you should see it.
There has been a lot of debate ever since United 93 and the other 9/11 movie coming out this year, World Trade Center, were announced. The question is; are we ready to see these events depicted on film? United 93 will not answer that question. In fact, United 93 really doesn’t answer any questions, or make any statements; it just is. This is a film that simply, concisely, and realistically documents the events that took place during one of the most tragic moments in our nation’s history. There are no major Hollywood stars to distract us. No huge special effects to wow us. No love interests to woo us. Just the story of what happened to about forty people who saw an average day inexplicably become their last. This is the beauty of United 93. You are not watching a movie, you are watching history. The film is shot so authentically thourgh the use of handheld cameras and a documentary style of apporach that the viewer becomes a fly on the wall; an unseen observer who cannot alter history, no matter how much we would like to as we watch the events unfold. We are all familiar with what happened on September 11, 2001, so I will not bother recapping the plot of this film, all I will say is that this is probably as close as we’ll ever get to seeing and knowing what took place on the one plane that did not reach it’s target, and as you watch, you’ll feel like you’re living that day all over again. You also get to see some of the other details of that day that may not have been as well known; the process of putting together what was happening, the military’s hampered effort to respond, and the air traffic controller who did their best to somehow avert disaster.
Part of what makes United 93 so difficult to watch, and part of why it works so well as a film, is that we know what is coming. As we watch the people on screen slowly begin to piece together the horrors that await them, we await with dread what we know is coming. The film’s pacing is perfect as the tension gradually mounts until it reaches a breaking point when the passengers of United flight 93 do what they knew had to be done. As you watch flight control officers, military officers and all the others who were involved that day try to figure out what’s going on, you want to shout out information to them, help them by reaching through what appears to be a portal into history in order to prevent the loss of life that occurred that day. But of course you can’t, for this is only a movie and not some sort of magic time portal, and you can only watch as the people on screen slowly come to realize what you already know. In many ways, that fact that we know what happened makes it that much harder to watch it unfold a second time.
Perhaps the most heartbreaking moment in the film is when the passengers of United 93 finally realize that they will perhaps not survive this day, and so they begin to call their loved ones to tell them one more time that they love them. As passenger after passenger makes their final call, some of them sharing their cell phones with those who don’t have one, it’s hard not to think of what it would be like if you had to make that call. I’m sure none of the people on United flight 93 ever imagined that when the door to their plane was closed and sealed they would never again leave that plane. It’s a powerful reminder to never take any day fore granted, to never forget to cherish those who are close to, and that we can never truly count on tomorrow. September 11, 2001 was just another day for everyone, until the unexpected altered that day forever.
The true brilliance of United 93 lies not is what it does, but in what it doesn’t do. It does not paint the terrorists as soulless villains, nor does it apologize for their actions. It does not assign blame for the slow response, the mistakes and the paralyzing inaction that took place that day. It does not politicize. It does not preach. It does not spiritualize. It does not dramatize (at least not in any sort of melodramatic, sweeping epic of an emotionally manipulative sort of). United 93 simply tells a story of what happened, and in doing seems to plead with us to never forget; exactly as it should. I, for one, will not forget. You may not want to ever see this film ever again, but you should see it.