Utøya 22. juli (2018) dir. Erik Poppe
This year there's two movies about the Utøya terrorist attack, where Anders Bering Breivik killed more than 60 members of the youth wing of the Norwegian Labour party. One is made by Paul Greengrass, but with a Norwegian cast, and from what I understand, will focus a lot on Breivik, the perpetrator. The other is this one. Filmed in real time in a single take. The film lasts an hour and a half, and the attack lasted for around 75 minutes. So viewers get to experience every painful moment of this attack. The main character is Kaja (Andrea Berntzen), an idealistic young woman with big ambitions in politics. At the start of the attack she gets separated from her younger sister, who was only present because Kaja pressured here to be there, and Kaja tries to find her sister during all the chaos, and without getting killed herself in the process.
This might be one of the scariest movies I've ever watched. We don't ever really see the shooter, but we never know where he is, and where he will pop up next. The only thing that tells us he's around is the constant sound of gunfire in the background. Because of single take hand held camera, as a viewer you are very much a part of the experience, and you really don't want to. You are trapped on a small island with a cold blooded killer, and you could die at any moment, and it's all so random, there's no reason why some live and some die.
It's a not often that a movie affects me as much as this movie did. But I still don't know if I can call it a good movie. It's an experience, one I don't want to repeat, but it's also one I think a lot of people needs to have. It's not really a fun film to watch, but it has to at least a 100 times worse to have actually been there. But this is probably the closest you can get without being there. I'm not sure you are exiting this movie enlightened in any way either. But that's not really the point either, the first line spoken in the movie is "you are never going to get it", spoken directly at the camera.
If I had to, I'd call this a great movie. But just after writing that I go back to thinking it feels totally fetishistic to want to watch it at all. But maybe it can be both at the same time. The subject matter is just so absurd. It feels like a teenager horror flick, but it actually happened.