Let's start with the
positives: this is an incredible story, made all the more incredible for being
true. Jeremy Sims' fluid direction takes us from Queensland farmlands to the
muddy trenches of the French frontlines, telling the tale of the Australian
Tunnelling Company, whose subterranean assault on the titular Hill ended in what was arguably the biggest manmade explosion to that date, and a triumphant victory for the
British and Australian forces (um, for eight days, at which point the Germans
recaptured the territory). And as such it's a white-knuckle race against time as the Aussies bring their ambitious scheme to fruition, while the Germans
slowly work out what's going on and move to counter them.
The downside (as the description of a "white-knuckle race against time" may indicate) is that it relies on many clichés of war films, most notably the rough camaraderie
of the frontlines via a ragtag bunch thrown together by fate and circumstance
whose bickering turns into a bond forged in blood by the horrors of etc etc etc.
The shortish running time means that characterisation of Woodward's platoon
is reduced to exposition-spouting genre caricatures: the terrified boy who
becomes a man, the larrikin jokester who's obviously going to get killed, the
inseparable partnership inevitably separated, the unofficial leader of the group whose
distrust for his commander kindles into fierce respect, and so on. Both the Australian and German forces are led by
stuffy by-the-book military leaders who send brave boys to their deaths; the English characters are either what-ho toffs or
cheeky-chappy Lahndahners (such as Potsy, played by Bob Franklin) and there's the obligatory
mid-war football game representing the exuberance and physicality of manhood
about to be cut down in its prime by the senselessness of heavy-handed
metaphor.
The film rests heavily on the performance of Brendan Cowell as
Captain Oliver Woodward, who does a decent job as the everyman thrust into a dangerous world, but who looks
downright creepy in the scenes where he woos the not-yet-17 Marjorie Waddell
(played by the undeniably beautiful – but very, very young – Bella Heathcote), and since it's
an Australian production made within the last 18 months, it naturally includes the
ubiquitous Gyton Grantley. In all, Beneath Hill 60 is a genuinely fascinating story (ahem) undermined by overadherence
to war movie conventions.
Extras Commentary with
Jeremy Sims and David Roach, Director's Storyboard, Photo Gallery
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