Another very long Spielberg epic, this time dealing with the
controversial “Wrath of God” hit squads allegedly sent out by Golda
Meir’s Israeli government to wreak vengeance against the Black September
terrorists who were responsible for the deaths of nine Israeli athletes
at the 1972 Olympics in Munich. At the outset there is a graphic that it
is “based on actual events” which generally means that it’s mostly
fiction.
Avner (Eric Bana) is the fledgling assassin whose psyche and life are
turned upside down by his assignment, that requires him to leave his
pregnant wife. Ephraim (Geoffrey Rush) is a devious, Machiavellian
Mossad officer with apparently mixed motives who controls Avner, even
though he has told Avner that he does not work for him, the Mossad, or
the Israeli government, and that he has “ceased to exist.”
Spielberg uses a not too subtle metaphor to slam the French. Avner’s
contact is a Frenchman who provides him with the names and locations of
the people to be hit. He and his father (Michael Lonsdale, who appeared
in one of the best of the assassination genre, “The Day of the Jackal,”
1973) are reprehensible, greedy men without integrity or values who work
both sides of the fence in return for money.
The executions themselves generally take place off camera, except for
one, the execution of the beautiful assassin, who tries to lure Avner to
a sex-induced execution but ends up with one of his accomplices. We
graphically see her shot with the bullets going into her chest and the
blood coming out. I’m not sure why Spielberg wanted us to see this
grisly execution, unless it was to flash some beautiful bare breasts at
the audience.
Spielberg gropes to find justice for the terrorists’ actions and
manipulates the characters he creates to fit in with his point of view.
At the 90 minute mark, there is a dialogue between Ariel and a
Palestinian terrorist, Ali (Omar Metwally), in which Ali finally says,
sympathetically, “Home is everything.” Ali is treated so commiseratively
that when Avner sees that he is killed, he is obviously saddened.
Although told from Avner’s point of view, Spielberg examines the
morality of governmental revenge for terrorist activities and seems to
come down squarely in the middle, even to the extent of implying moral
equivalency. Spielberg questions who the victims were and what they had
done to merit death without trial. Unlike other assassination films,
such as “Jackal,” the failure to include details of involvement in
tracking down the terrorists diminishes the entertainment value.
Despite
this, the film holds interest throughout. Even so, don’t take this film
as a factual history of what actually happened. What would be even more
dismaying is if a viewer made a moral judgment on the issue based on
Spielberg’s manipulation.