The
Finest Hours
If it’s Disney, you know it’s a classic, old fashioned
drama full of red, white, blue and apple pie.
Set in 1952 and based on the true story, Chris Pine stars as Bernie
Webber – a by-the-book member of the Coast Guard stationed on
Cape Cod. While still living with the painful memory of a tragedy from
the past, Bernie is commanded to head out into one of the worst
blizzards ever seen to find an oil tanker that has split in two.
Everyone is trying to tell him to find a way out of it, but Bernie
knows it is his job to do whatever it takes to give those men hope of
survival, even if it means he might not make it back alive.
As you can imagine, The Finest Hours is the ultimate,
cliché-filled, inspirational, feel good story about people
facing insurmountable odds to do the right thing, but, doggone it,
these actors and this story will find a way to make you care.
The three person writing team and director Craig Gillespie are
ambitious when presenting three stories all in one as we see Bernie and
his team fighting the treacherous sea, the crew of the tanker
desperately trying to do what they can to survive until help arrives,
and the efforts of Bernie’s fiancée, Miriam (Holliday
Grainger), to do whatever she can to help her man.
Best of all, two of those three stories are compelling.
While we haven’t spoken much about it to this point in the
review, the best scenes in The Finest Hours feature Casey
Affleck as Ray Sybert – the ship’s engineer who has to take
a leadership role to come up with a solution and direct the remaining
survivors in how to carry it out, especially as the plan must change as
the ship becomes more endangered by the minute.
Affleck has one of the most natural acting abilities you can see on
screen these days as he effortlessly becomes this awkward, ostracized
man who must summon every ounce of courage he can to inspire his fellow
shipmates, and deliver the bad news, as well as a kick in the booty as
necessary.
Pine is a wonderfully charming actor, but I fear his story and his
scenes are the expected. He carries it out well, but you kind of know
where his story is going from the opening scene and through each and
every twist.
Gillespie and the special effects team competently portray the ships at
sea, the daring rescue attempt and more, but I don’t think you
would ever use the word, “spectacular”.
The
Finest Hours is rated PG-13 for intense
sequences of peril.
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