‘The Survivor’ Review: Clenched Fists

Nobody goes to confuse “The Survivor” with Sidney Lumet’s “The Pawnbroker,” however this new movie from Barry Levinson offers with the idea of Holocaust survivor guilt from a unique and sophisticated perspective. The movie issues Harry Haft, a boxer who in 1949 lasted three rounds with the favourite Rocky Marciano. However extra necessary is how Haft, a Polish-born Jew, got here to boxing. Years earlier, an SS officer who discovered Harry, born Hertzka, at Auschwitz-Birkenau, enlisted him to beat up different Jews in combating held for the leisure of Nazi officers.

“The Survivor,” tailored by Justine Juel Gillmer from a e book by Haft’s son Alan Scott Haft, proceeds by interlocking flashbacks to 1963. A hardened however agile Ben Foster with a plausible accent performs Harry. Peter Sarsgaard, primarily featured within the 1949 scenes, seems as a journalist within the ethical grey areas of his story, which dangers making Harry an outcast even among the many survivors. Vicky Krieps performs a possible love curiosity who helps him seek for the girl he liked in Poland.

Levinson is probably not a formalist sufficient to completely convey, assuming any film may, the mixed visceral and psychological worth {of professional} boxing should have taken on a person haunted by brutalizing his teammates. (The director’s heaviest contact comes within the camp scenes, when he marks a montage of Hertzka’s struggles with a Yom Kippur prayer that finally ends up being sung by an inmate.) However whereas Levinson is not working from his personal story like “Diner” or “Avalon,” “The Survivor,” partially due to its subject material and post-war setting, seems like a chunk with these overtly private movies. No matter its flaws, it is highly effective.

The survivor
Rated R. Violence and cruelty in focus camp scenes. Period: 2 hours and 9 minutes. Watch on HBO platforms.


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