I’m not being facetious when I say it’s your patriotic duty to see “The Messenger,” one of the most moving tributes I can think of to the parents, children and spouses who have lost a loved one to war.
Unlike most films inspired by the twin conflicts in Iraq and Afghanistan, it puts a human face on the notion that those are real people, with real lives, fighting and dying on our behalf in strange lands for a government that seems to place a higher value on the protection of oil than it does the members of its military.
Make no mistake, though: This is not – and I repeat – not, an anti-war picture. Nor is it one with a decidedly leftist slant.
Our guides are Woody Harrelson’s appropriately named Stone and Ben Foster’s newbie, Will Montgomery, a decorated hero assigned to the Army Casualty Notification service after being wounded in Iraq.
Like us, Will knows nothing about the procedures and protocol involved with knocking on the doors of complete strangers and delivering the grimmest news they will ever hear.
And he is about to learn, as are we, that it’s a pretty cold business in which the messengers are not allowed to comfort or touch the next of kin; and only the words “killed” or “died” can be used to avoid the vagaries of terms like “passed,” “gone” or “didn’t make it.”
At first, it seems almost inhuman, if not indignant. But by the time this well-rendered, beautifully acted drama runs its course, you find yourself filled with deep admiration for the bravery and discipline required of a job in which you must be perfect every time you ring the doorbell. And be ready for anything, because you never know if the news will be greeted with calm resignation or a violent outburst.
Harrelson and Foster allow you to feel every heart-tugging moment vicariously through haunting, Oscar-caliber performances that tap into the guilt, the pain and, yes, the pride in doing a tough job well.
Nor do they shy away from the darker elements of characters that come preloaded with personal demons exacerbated by the toll their grim work takes.
Most absorbing is the level of realism contained in a script by first-time director Oren Moverman, who draws liberally on his experiences as a member of the Israeli army.
