Featured by French-Ukrainian Bond young lady Olga Kurylenko
(Quantum of Solace, To the Wonder) as an instructor who's both maternal
(at the children) and intense (with the psychological oppressors), this should
satisfy more established class fans specifically, although its governmental
issues are dangerous.
The salvage mission close by, propelled by a genuine story,
doesn't depend just on one female teacher's fortitude yet besides on an
exceptional unit of the French gendarmerie. These men — they were all
men, natch — are flown in from Paris explicitly for that reason by an
administration fat cat (veteran comic Josiane Balasko, in a flavorful stern
appearance). The genuine activity, here driven by computing yet intrepid
officer Andre Gerval (Alban Lenoir), would prompt the introduction of what is
currently called the GIGN, a Gendarmerie Special Forces unit that is routinely
entrusted with precisely the sort of unthinkable mission appeared here.
Cinephiles who are into French action films will be acquainted with the GIGN
from Julien Leclercq's The Assault, which dramatized the unit's endeavors
to spare the travelers of a seized plane, or Mathieu
Kassovitz's Rebellion, a hostage drama set in New Caledonia.
Albeit intensely fictionalized here, the story is eminent in
contemporary French history because the unique unit entrusted with bringing
down the criminals would later turn into the observed GIGN (Le Groupe
d'intervention de la gendarmerie Nationale). Right up 'til the present time,
the GIGN handles prominent hostage salvage and counter-fear mongering
emergencies including the 2015 quest for the Charlie Hebdo executioners.
The pre-GIGN adaptation of the gathering gets this show on
the road after unit officer André Gerval (Alban Lenoir) is called to a central
command and told that psychological militants in the French colony of Djibouti
have seized a school transport with 21 youngsters ready and are requesting
France's changeless withdrawal from the district. After a bombed run to
neighboring Somalia, the transport is stuck in No Man's Land between the French
and Somali fringes. The French government (spoken to by straightforward Josiane
Balasko), dreading a bloodbath, advises André to amass his group and, alongside
"CIA flower child" Phil Shafer (Ben Cura), head to Djibouti and size
up the circumstance while tact runs its course.
This isn't a film about action. It's one about methodology.
It isn't about exploitative melodrama. It's about the mechanics of how a
salvage activity is arranged (and re-arranged) and inevitably, after a great
deal of exchange and discussion and re-thinking, organized. It isn't—maybe to
the film's weakness (if simply because the screenplay extensively raises the
point)— about the governmental issues of then-colonized Djibouti's history and
future, concerning the account's time frame. The main thing that issues to the
characters, on the ground and at this time, is sparing the lives of these kids.
Grivois clarifies the operational intricacies and stages the
various pieces—from the warriors to the pros, to the thieves, and their
reinforcement, all concerning the transport—with clearness. In 15 Minutes
of War, we comprehend what's going on with each move, each slow down, and each
slug. The movie merits 5+.
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