Director Paul Greengrass has the distinction of making the best film that I will never, ever see a second time – 2006’s September 11th drama, “United 93.” It’s been more than 7 years, but I recall the sheer dynamism of the film overpowering me, Greengrass’ skills as a visual storyteller shepherding its stark, sobering screenplay exactly where it needed to go.
“Captain Phillips” matches the effectiveness of his best films, “United 93” and “The Bourne Ultimatum.”
There are definite elements in “Captain Phillips” that remind me of the emotional and gut-wrenching effect that “United 93” had on so many of us nearly seven years ago.
Dividing the focus among a variety of vantage points, including those of the besieged crew, the young hijackers, and the control-room cavalry, Greengrass echoes the immersive docudrama strategy of his own United 93 .
Greengrass has an impressive gift for creating tension with his trademark documentary-style shaky camera (here wielded by frequent Greengrass collaborator Barry Ackroyd), but he’s not always so great at diffusing that tension, or modulating its rhythms over the course of a film (which is part of why I sat through his 9/11 re-creation, United 93 , with an uneasy combination of anguish and boredom).
Director Paul Greengrass (“United 93,” “The Bourne Ultimatum”), a onetime documentary journalist, uses hand-held cameras, desaturated colors and authentic settings to create a physical world of inarguable authenticity.