Gettysburg:
A Movie Review of Sorts
I
never thought I'd write a movie review here, though I suppose it's
more of a movie memoir then an actual review. The 150th
anniversary of the three-day battle of Gettysburg was July 1st
through 3rd
of this year, so my husband and I sat down to watch the 1993
theatrical movie Gettysburg,
all
271 minutes of it. We had not watched it in several years, though we
had in the past seen it many, many, MANY
times...
We first stumbled upon
this film on a motel TV one summer during our yearly trek back east
to visit family. Our son, who was in fourth grade at the time, was
drawn to the battle scenes and asked if he could watch it. It was
surprisingly unbloody for a war movie, so Jim and I let the kids
watch it. When we returned home from our travels, Andy asked to get
the movie out of the library so we could see the parts we had missed
at the motel. He asked for the VHS copy for his birthday, and, as an
adult, purchased the DVD. This movie cemented Andy's budding
interest in history, though as a child, this interest was mainly
focused on anything that had to do with guns and battles. (Side note
on boys and their love of guns: It appears to be a genetic
predisposition. Not allowing toy guns in the house does not prevent
surprisingly accurate replicas of pistols, made of cardboard and
scotch tape, from appearing, nor does it prevent one's son from using
an overgrown zucchini quite effectively as a rifle during summer
battles with other kids.)

But the reason the
movie comes across as so different from other war movies is that the
battle scenes – and there are many – are almost completely staged
and acted not by professional actors but by men, hundreds and
hundreds of them, in Civil War reenactment regiments. The Civil War
is a serious hobby for these men, and they pay close attention to
every aspect of historical detail. The actor Sam Elliott, who
portrays Union General John Buford in the film, sums it up like this:
I
think we're really fortunate to have those people involved. In fact,
they couldn't be making this picture without them; there's no
question about that. These guys come with their wardrobe, they come
with their weaponry. They come with all the accoutrements, but they
also come with the stuff in their head and the stuff in their heart.
And the stuff in their
heads and hearts does make this movie unique.

I
do not like violent or war movies in general, but I love this film.
It neither glorifies war nor tries to shock or gross you out. It
shows both the noble character of the men who fought in this battle
as well as their spiritual underpinnings and moral misgivings. I do
have to admit, upon the recent rewatching of this movie, that one of
the reasons I love Gettysburg
is
because of the deep and lasting family memories attached to it –
Andy, listening with rapt attention during the long speeches;
rewinding the tape to watch the battle of Little Round Top (again!);
asking me to make him a Civil War uniform as a Halloween costume;
Brigette, only about seven or eight at the time, sitting and watching
the film peaceably with her brother, experiencing her first movie
actor crush on Jeff Daniels as Joshua Lawrence Chamberlain (I can see
why. He was handsome and noble and had some of the most endearing
dialogue and scenes.).Until recently, I believed that Claire, the
oldest child and in early adolescence during the first years of the
Gettysburg
obsession,
had been immune from any lasting impact. In telling her about our
recent rewatching, she admitted to shouting out General Armistead's
“For Virginia!” when she needs a rallying cry to motivate people.
And then there's Jim. Known for his habit of repeatedly quoting
movie lines for at least six months after seeing a film, he received
a lifetime's supply of quotable dialogue that he has used far too
often over the past almost twenty years since first seeing this film.
“Hear me – It is entirely my fault!” Jim will quote Robert E.
Lee when something goes wrong. Or “There's no time for that!”
when someone dawdles. It's all I can do to resist coming back with
“General... I'll tell you plain. There are times when you worry
me...”
General,
soldiering has one great trap: to be a good solider you must love the
army. To be a good commander, you must be willing to order the death
of the thing you love. We do not fear our own death you and I. But
there comes a time...We are never quite prepared for so many to die.
Oh, we do expect the occasional empty chair. A salute to fallen
comrades. But this war goes on and on and the men die and the price
gets ever higher. We are prepared to lose some of us, but we are
never prepared to lose all of us. And there is the great trap,
General. When you attack, you must hold nothing back. You must commit
yourself totally. We are adrift here in a sea of blood and I want it
to end. I want this to be the final battle.
-
Robert E. Lee to James Longstreet, from the movie Gettysburg
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