PATRIOT, THE
April 30th, 2004
Script Review: THE PATRIOT
by Stax
WARNING: SPOILERS!
Stax here with my review of the screenplay for Mel Gibson's forthcoming Revolutionary War epic, THE PATRIOT! This draft is dated October of 1998 and is written by Robert Rodat, an Academy Award nominee for SAVING PRIVATE RYAN. Like that celebrated film, Rodat's new script also deals with the horrors of war that American soldiers have faced but this time during the War for Independence. The film commences principal photography in September under the direction of Roland Emmerich (GODZILLA, ID4) and will film at historical locations throughout South Carolina. The film, which purports to be "based on a true story," tells the tale of Colonel Francis Marion (Gibson), a rugged colonial militiaman whose guerrilla exploits against the Redcoats in the swamps of the Carolinas earned him the sobriquet of "The Swamp Fox." Marion's adventures served as the basis for the 1950's Disney television series SWAMP FOX, which starred stalwart Leslie Nielsen (that's right) as the crafty and elusive Marion.
THE PATRIOT is an engaging, visceral, and pleasing read but as a history lesson or as a biography of Francis Marion it is woefully
inaccurate.
Ironically enough, the Smithsonian Institute has agreed to serve as a technical advisor on this film, the first time
it has ever agreed to act in such a capacity. I'm
sure their suggestions will be of a great help to the art and costume departments,
but I cannot see Emmerich allowing them much say in changes in characters or
dialogue. Ain't It Cool News recently suggested
that the script has been rewritten since Emmerich came onboard; apparently the violence has been "softened" and
Francis Marion
may have been renamed "Benjamin Martin." The violence in the script is an issue I will deal with later; as for the name change,
I'm all for it. I was a
huge fan of the TV series as a child when it ran on the Disney Channel. I still remember the lyrics to its dorky,
chirpy theme song: "Swamp Fox, Swamp Fox, tail on
his hat/Nobody knows where the Swamp Fox at/Swamp Fox, Swamp Fox, hiding
in the glen/He'll run away to fight again." Nevertheless, this series prompted me
to read up on the real Francis Marion and learn
the facts which the TV show naturally overlooked. In fact, my interest in Marion grew so passionate that I
once wanted to write
a spec script biography about him. I lost interest in that project after doing further research on Marion and coming to the painful
conclusion that none of his biographers knew anything about the real man. They could give you the facts and dates of his life and
career but no one really understood
what made this guy tick.
Rodat overcomes this obstacle by disregarding history altogether and inventing a Francis Marion who bears little resemblance
to the historical
figure. Now, there is creative license when you write a film biography and then there is distortion; you can blur
history but you should not erase it or mangle it.
It is a disservice both to the audience and to those whose life stories you are now
exploiting. Some screenwriters would not agree with this and would
advocate just making it all up but I am not one of them. Hollywood
is in the business of communicating myths, yes, but it has done enough to warp the American
public's sense of its own history
and thus should be more strenuous now in making sure that they are faithful to the facts. It is one thing when you are dealing with
outlaws and bad men like the James Gang or Billy the Kid, but by warping the lives of national heroes you only make people react
more strongly against them once
they learn their history. Witness all those nasty "revisionist works" that sprang up once modern
historians refuted the myths about our founding fathers
and frontier heroes fostered by Hollywood. Hopefully, Emmerich and
Rodat have now renamed Marion's character and further debate on the script's
historical veracity can be left to Sander Vanocour
on the History Channel.
The real Francis Marion was an unmarried, childless "Indian fighter" who owned slaves and served in the South Carolina legislature when not tending to his farm. Although born and bred in the South, Marion was proud of his French Huguenot heritage. This shared religious and ethnic heritage formed the bond between Marion and his neighbors, and is what made their ancestors come to the colonies in the first place. Many of the soldiers in "Marion's Brigade" were also Huguenots, but some were native Irishmen; the only man of color that I recall being with them was Marion's slave, Oscar, who cooked for the soldiers and maintained their camp on Snow's Island when they were off fighting. Marion's wartime exploits would today categorize him as a terrorist: attacking Loyalists' homes, ambushing enemy troops, hit-and-run attacks and the like. The loss of his beloved nephew Gabriel during the war fueled Marion's latter campaigns against the British. After the war, Marion wed his cousin, Mary Videaux. They had no children. Marion returned to the state legislature and passed away in 1795. That is what we know.
This script's Marion doesn't own slaves; no, he has "African-American family servants"! Please, the man owned other human
beings and, if he had lived
until the Civil War, he probably would have been a Confederate. This Marion is also a widower with seven
children who ends up falling for his fictional
sister-in-law, Charlotte, and having an eighth kid with her by the film's end (no Southern
cousins-marrying jokes to be found here, unfortunately!). Gabriel (Heath
Ledger) is now Marion's eldest son with whom he
has a strained relationship; this relationship is, appropriately, the heart of the story. Gabriel is still a
tragic figure but for slightly
different reasons now. Marion remains the thorn in the side of Lord Cornwallis, the British general in charge of the Redcoats'
Southern campaign, and the foe of Colonel Banastre "The Butcher" Tarleton, leader of the elite and vicious Green Dragoons.
I don't recall Marion fighting at the
battle of Yorktown, perhaps he did, but he does so here and hence plays an important role in
the Americans' final victory over the British. Marion ambushes the
Redcoats with his ragtag band of simple volunteers and manages
to stall the British advance northward long enough for Washington to fight his way south to
Yorktown -- and complete victory.
Marion's Brigade now includes a black soldier and an imposing Cherokee Indian (exactly the kind of Native American the real
Marion helped kill during
the earlier French and Indian War!). Rodat overcomes the politically incorrect speech patterns these
characters would have had by essentially making
them mute. By including them, he fulfills the studio's demands for a more demographically
appropriate and diverse team of heroes (a criticism leveled at
Spielberg and his all-white SAVING PRIVATE RYAN). There's
PC, and then there's pandering. Most of these Southern colonials, like the untouchable Washington,
owned slaves and neglected
to think of their freedom while wrapping themselves in the cloak of idealism. This script engages in political correctness at the
expense of painful, historical truth. Surely, people of color played roles in the Revolution but let's not also forget that the Founding
Fathers were so
divided by the issue of slavery that they left it unresolved when drafting the Declaration of Independence and thus
sowed the seeds of the Civil War. (To his
credit, Rodat does make a brief reference to this at the story's end: Marion congratulates
his compatriot "Lighthorse Harry" Lee on the birth of his son, Robert
E. Lee. Harry hopes this war has bought his son some peace
but we know Robert grows up to become the Confederacy's greatest general. Unfortunately, Rodat
has Robert E. Lee born almost
a quarter of a century too early, making him in his eighties during the Civil War!) And nobody back then really gave a damn about
the Indians, especially the Cherokee -- The Trail of Tears, anyone? Otherwise, the history of America's westward expansion
would read much, much
differently. Look, I am not trying to have this review degenerate into a debate on slavery or on the darker
chapters of American history. I just feel that this script
takes too many liberties with the real Marion to not have these types of
legitimate issues raised. If the filmmakers have renamed him Benjamin Martin and have
excised the "Swamp Fox" sobriquet,
then that should essentially nullify these problems. Then history takes a back seat to entertainment.
As a movie, this script owes a whole lot more to UNFORGIVEN and to BRAVEHEART
than it does to its small-screen predecessor or to the historical record.
THE PATRIOT
is a revenge story, pure and simple. Marion is not driven by idealism, "the cause,"
or by any of that stuff they taught you in school. No, Marion's
out to get the British
bastard who murdered his kid and if it means crippling the Redcoat army in order
to accomplish it, then so be it. This tragedy spurs a
change in Marion's nature that
reminded me of Eastwood's Will Munny character in UNFORGIVEN. Marion's
now-deceased wife had essentially cured him of drink
and wickedness, and had
made him turn away from his violent past. As the sole support for seven youngsters,
Marion cannot afford to fight the British, least
of all for intangible, lofty ideals
like "no taxation without representation." It is not that he is unpatriotic; Marion
just has his priorities. But when
Tarleton and his dragoons sweep down on his home
and kill one of his sons, Marion straps the old guns back on and is out to kick lots
of Tory ass! THE PATRIOT is very
much like a western: a gunfighter past his prime,
prompted by revenge, puts his old gang back together for one last ride against the
bad-asses who crossed him
and burned down his cabin. The character of Marion
is obviously tailored for Mel Gibson, what with the seven kids and all. Marion's
terse and crafty
demeanor should recall Mel's more intense, layered performances
before the LETHAL WEAPON franchise gradually transformed him into a light
comedian who
infrequently kicks tail. Whether or not this element, too, has been
"softened" since Emmerich became director remains to be seen. Those who have
read about the
re-sculpting of PAYBACK, another Gibson revenge film, knows
Mel wanted his character made more likable and less cruel to ensure better box
office results. To take
that edge away from this character, however, would be to
emasculate him entirely. NOTE TO ROLAND EMMERICH: eliminate the historical
inaccuracies by
renaming the character but don't destroy the engine that moves
this story along!
Mr. Rodat's screenplay showcases the brutality of the Revolution much the same way GLORY looked at the Civil War and SAVING
PRIVATE RYAN depicted World
War II. Like the latter film, Rodat utilizes a formulaic plot and stock war movie characters but
manages to elevate the tale to a more poetic level. His ideas
may not exactly be fresh but his writing is evocative, crisp, and lingers
in your mind long after you have read it. The dialogue is effective and colorful. I
especially liked the tense, competitive relationship
between Cornwallis and Tarleton. Rodat even finds moments of levity amidst all the sorrow. But Mr. Rodat
also makes some foolish
mistakes that even a relatively new kid on the screenwriting block like myself wouldn't make. One Redcoat officer named Halbert
alternates throughout the script between being a colonel and a major; it's an amateurish mistake that shouldn't be found in the
work of an Oscar-nominated
screenwriter! I have noticed dumb goofs like these in all the scripts I have reviewed on my web site,
leading me to the unsettling conclusion that once screenwriters
start getting paid for their work they absolve from proofreading.
For the amount of money they do get paid, and the good fortune that they have been shown, the
least these writers could do is not turn
their stuff in with glaring mistakes that would cause an aspiring scribe to be rebuked.
As for the script's much talked about level of violence? Well, there is certainly nothing in it that rivals those first twenty-seven
minutes of SAVING
PRIVATE RYAN. The violence is more erratic and mano a mano, as in Mann's LAST OF THE MOHICANS.
The Battle of Yorktown will undoubtedly be the biggest action set
piece of the movie. The use of fog and gunsmoke should prove
quite frightening on film; it is just as effective on the page. This is a violent tale but I have the
feeling that its depictions may be augmenting
what the violence of those times was actually like. In a cliched portrayal, the British are just evil bastards who
kill entire villages
of people by pad-locking them in churches and burning them to the ground. The Green Dragoons torture and kill women, children,
and the
elderly. Now, Banastre Tarleton obviously did some nasty things to deserve being called "The Butcher," but in all my reading
on the Revolution I have not come
across any indications of any Mai Lai massacre-like atrocities committed by the British during
the war. Even the Boston Massacre has more of a story behind it.
Rodat ignores many of the philosophic and economic reasons for
why the Founding Fathers rebelled against King George in favor of the more visceral and
understandable acts of despotism - even
if the historical record cannot quite support these charges. As the script has already engaged in political correctness by
eliminating
Marion's slave-holding and by including minorities in the ranks of his team, then I should not be surprised that he makes full use
of one of the last
ethnic groups left who are ripe for demonization. Hey, I'm glad I don't live under British rule (my Irish forebears
fought against them alongside Michael
Collins) but I also recognize easy villains when I see them. I would have appreciated some
more depth to these British characters. Certainly, Cornwallis is a
fascinating figure who could be explored much more fully than
he is here.
All in all, THE PATRIOT's ignorance of historical fact is offset by its energy, visceral imagery, and gripping main character. But
it ultimately made
me aware of a certain cynicism in Mr. Rodat's agenda. He capitalizes on the general public's utter lack of interest
and knowledge of American History by
regurgitating a tried and true Western formula complete with revenge theme, and the
undeniably sympathetic plight of the parent of a murdered child. We all know who is
going to win the war anyway so the suspense
is generated by our involvement with the hero's'personal quest: will he cap the fucker who iced his boy or not? And
will he buy it
in doing so? On that basic level, THE PATRIOT delivers the goods in a most thrilling fashion. By avoiding the larger philosophic
context of the
American Revolution and centering solely on one man's thirst for vengeance, however, the story's title seems both
inappropriate and manipulative. There is
nothing about this story's Francis Marion that makes him driven by ideals or patriotism.
Revenge is a far more universal motive, I suppose. To (badly)
paraphrase the ad for PATRIOT GAMES, this battle isn't for country
or honor or ideals - it's personal, baby. So that means THE PATRIOT will probably make about $40
million dollars more than if
it didn't have that element in it!
The film could fail if its director is someone whose forte is not character-driven films but big, splashy spectacles - oh, yeah. The
very worst moments
in any Roland Emmerich film are the ones where the actors actually have to talk to each other. There were
definitely some awkward, corny moments in
STARGATE. Those scenes between Jeff Goldblum and Judd Hirsch, or with Goldblum
and Margaret Colin, in ID4 still make me wince. And who could ever forget the
heart-stirring dialogues between sleepy-headed
Matthew Broderick and the abysmal Maria Pitillo in GODZILLA? Gosh, didn't you just root for those two to make it as a
couple?
See what I mean? Emmerich seduces you with eye candy and then makes your stomach turn when he actually has to let the characters
stop and get to know each
other. True, those films were scripted by Dean Devlin and this one is not. And, like Kurt Russell, Will
Smith, or Hank Azaria before him, I'm sure Mel Gibson will
have his cheese meter set on high to filter out any corny directions
he may receive from Emmerich. In fact, I hope Gibson informally directs the actors and
leaves Emmerich to organize the battle
scenes and vista shots. Otherwise, I fear Emmerich may transform this tragic, poetic drama into a silly comic book
adventure:
DELTA FORCE with tri-corner hats. In closing, I sincerely hope the filmmakers have indeed changed the lead character's name
to satisfy those history
buffs out there like me ready to point out this story's numerous inaccuracies. I also hope that the filmmakers
don't lose sight of the fact that they are making
a father-son drama set against the backdrop of a war, and not an adventure spectacle
with a dramatic subplot slapped onto it. If I want that, I will stay at
home and watch the old SWAMP FOX series on TV for free. Then
again, some other kid out there may watch THE PATRIOT and be inspired to do what I did: read about the
real Francis Marion.
Oh, who am I kidding? They'll head to the arcade instead! - STAX.
After my review of THE PATRIOT was posted a few weeks ago, I was contacted by Centropolis (the production company making the film) and by producer Dean Devlin with their concerns about my review and with new information regarding the project. These updates directly address my concerns about the story's historical accuracy and presentation of Francis Marion. Mr. Devlin advised me that Mel Gibson's character is no longer named Francis Marion; this was among the first changes made to Mr. Rodat's script when Devlin and Emmerich came aboard the project. A new press release advises that Gibson's character is now Benjamin Martin and that Jason Isaacs will no longer be playing Col. Banastre Tarleton but rather Col. William Tavington (still the leader of the Green Dragoons). Also, Chris Cooper (LONE STAR) has now joined the cast. Mr. Devlin and a Centropolis executive both advised me that THE PATRIOT will in no way be a biography of Francis Marion a.k.a. The Swamp Fox, and instead will be a complete work of fiction. With these historical inaccuracies rectified, my biggest grievances with THE PATRIOT have been eliminated. Now I can just sit back and enjoy the exciting tale that Robert Rodat has scripted. Thanks to Centropolis and to Dean Devlin for the time and effort they took to convey these messages to me! - STAX
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