This review was first published by The Student Pocket Guide
It’s easy to forget that, as little as 100 years ago, there
were areas of the planet which lay uncharted and unexplored. Unexplored, that
is, by the Western world, and the jungles of South America represented the very
definition of an exotic and enticing unknown. It was a temptation to which
explorer and army officer Percy Fawcett yielded, conducting several expeditions
to Brazil between 1906 and 1925 and becoming the inspiration for an Arthur
Conan Doyle creation and, quite possibly, for Indiana Jones. Fictional
characters may owe him a debt of gratitude, but The Lost City of Z recounts the very true story of the real man,
and is based upon a book of the same name by The New Yorker staff writer David Grann.
After several mapping expeditions financed by the Royal
Geographical Society, Fawcett (played by Charlie Hunnam) became convinced that
fragments of pottery and whispers from native tribes pointed to a lost ancient
city, which he named “Z”, in the remote reaches of the Brazilian jungle. Intent
on proving himself (and recovering the family name from the damage caused by
his hard-drinking and gambling father), he sets out to prove to a sceptical
establishment that the tribes are more than mere “savages” and perhaps equal in
age to European civilisations.
From the poster and trailer, you’d be forgiven for thinking
that The Lost City of Z is a
rip-roaring action-adventure film, full of spectacle and wild jungle stunts. In
reality, it is a much more nuanced and considered work. Much of the film does
take place in the jungle: a hostile an unforgiving environment full of human
and natural dangers. The cinematography captures the simultaneous beauty and
foreboding of the jungle and (I mean this as a compliment) is slightly
old-fashioned.
Indeed, the whole film is weighty and shot in a hazy style
reminiscent of the British heritage films of the 1980s, complete with muted
tones and an overall sense of unrushed filmic quality. This fits, of course,
with the subject matter, and the narrative flicks between Fawcett’s foreign
adventures, his life at home with his wife (Sienna Miller) and children, and a
brief excursion in the First World War.
Each component of the narrative provides the context for
Fawcett’s life – and motivations – to be understood. In searching for his City
of Z, is Fawcett seeking fame and professional recognition, is he driven by a
desire to provide for his family and secure their future, or is he overwhelmed
by a, perhaps mythical, idea which might destroy all he has? The screenplay,
written by director James Gray, poses many such questions and, largely, leaves
it to the audience to decide.
Charlie Hunnam is likeable and dashing in equal measure, retaining
a calmness and stiff-upper-lip approach to his adventures alongside his fellow
explorers, a bearded Robert Pattinson and Edward Ashley. Although Hunnam’s
beautifully coiffured hair rarely falls out of place, even whilst thrashing
around in the river whilst being attacked by hostile tribesmen, his performance
offers just the right level of vulnerability to underpin the more philosophical
themes of the script. In particular, his relationship with his eldest son
(played at various ages by Tom Mulheron, Bobby Smalldridge and Tom Holland)
offers some of the film’s most potent and emotionally-charged scenes.
Ostensibly a film about a search for an undiscovered jungle
capital, The Lost City of Z is much
more than a period adventure. Fawcett’s journey through the dense, suffocating
jungle is an analogy of the path through life we all must take, with varying degrees
of success. What is universal, however, is the sense that the drive to pursue
our dreams comes from a competing set of factors underscored by issues such as
family and fate. The elderly gentlemen of the Royal Geographic Society
initially dismiss Fawcett’s claims that the native peoples of South America may
be more than cannibalistic barbarians but, at times, the script does feel a
little sanctimonious: “we have been arrogant and contemptuous” declares Fawcett
as he observes the ordered farming systems used by a friendly tribe.
Fawcett’s wife acts as the constant support in his life,
writing letters of support and, in a flashback later in the film, quotes Robert
Browning to echo Percy’s seemingly impossible mission to prove the existence of
Z: “Ah, but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp,/Or what’s a Heaven for?” Sienna
Miller is fantastic in the role, demonstrating the same emotional turmoil of a
wife left at home that she displayed in American
Sniper. The film’s stunning ending is made by her performance.
The Lost City of Z is
a substantial and often sensitive film about conviction, love, dreams and
respect. Outwardly an adventure film about the search for a lost city, it
becomes a much more contemplative and profound experience, thanks to a
well-crafted script and engaging performances, particularly from Charlie Hunnam
and Sienna Miller. We may comprehend much more of the geography of the Earth
today than 100 years ago, but films such as this show that we are yet to fully
map, and understand, our own emotions.
Clapperboard Rating: * * * *
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