One
of the things that I don't like about a lot of war movies is
their gung-ho attitude. I've never been a fan of flag waving,
no matter which country is doing it. The kind of patriotism
that I react to best in war movies is the more subtle kind where
soldiers go out and just do their thing. They don't have to
pledge allegiance or sing anthems because there's the implication
of patriotism. That makes them human and someone I might want
to get to know some more about. Guys like Charlie Chaplin's
tramp who heads off to fight the Germans in Shoulder Arms.
It's a satire of war meant to lighten Allied spirits at home
and on the front, even if by the time it was released the outcome
was no longer in doubt.
Chaplin
stars as a lonely soldier fighting in the trenches. While
the rest of his platoon get care packages of letters and cake
from home, he doesn't even get a good night's sleep. At one
point he volunteers to go behind enemy lines on a dangerous
mission to capture the German Kaiser. Because Chaplin's character
is such a physical underdog, there's an immediate attachment
to him. He's easy to relate to, even if he is a real-life
cartoon character.
Because
Shoulder Arms is propaganda the enemy can never come
across as a threat. The Germans are a nasty group of thugs
who look like they escaped P.T. Barnum's traveling circus
and freak show. They're ugly buffoons shaped in extremes.
The especially stupid thugs are large gorillas. Contrast that
with the generals and Kaiser who are petite in stature standing
with perfect posture to make them look taller than they really
are.
Like
most Chaplin films, the physical comedy is one of the primary
attractions. There's the standard chase scenes and mockery.
But there's also a few clever exchanges and on-the-fly costume
changes that raise the tempo beyond the normal.
Although
it's been a long time since 1918, there's still lessons to
be learned from Shoulder Arms. The one I got out of
it is that patriotism comes in many forms. Personally I'd
rather see a comedian bumble his way to victory against some
even more inept threat. This shows that nobody, or nation,
is perfect. When Chaplin's soldier goes to sleep in a trench
that's been flooded into a small pond I imagine the soldiers
back in the day got a laugh because they could relate to the
poor conditions, even if there wasn't the threat of drowning.
In showing some cynicism Chaplin makes his character and the
cause something that's not perfect and therefore more believable.
And entertaining.
©Movie
Views; June 23, 2003
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Charles Chaplin |
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Charles Chaplin |
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Charles Chaplin |
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Edna Purviance |
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Syd Chaplin |
| Jack
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| Henry
Bergman |
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| 1918 |
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| USA |
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