The Peasant’s Revolt of 1381 is a curious
episode of history as it represents likely the closest the peasantry of
Medieval England actually got to overthrowing their aristocrats. It was a
full-on movement that swept the countryside and made its way to London in very
dramatic terms. But, like with almost any rebellion against the crown it was
ultimately a failure. And the serfs continued to live in severe poverty and
servitude to the upper classes for several centuries to come. It is an
interesting thing to dramatize, hard to make into a cathartic story about class
revolution that has resonance for a modern audience.
That is what Paul Greengrass grapples with
in The Uprising, a rare period film for the director known for his
gritty true story modern action films (although he did make News of the World a few years back). His particular visual language is odd to see in a
medieval context, specifically his use of shaky handheld camerawork which feels
rather dissonant and distracting in this world. But odder are his efforts at
crafting a story out of it that doesn’t fit its framework.
The central figures of this Peasants Revolt
were a soldier called Wat Tyler (here played by Cosmo Jarvis) and a “heretical”
priest John Ball (Jamie Bell). But the movie’s central figure is a nameless
Ploughman played by Andrew Garfield who lost his family in the Plague a few
years earlier. Richard II (Woody Norman) sits on the throne, but as a child
much of the actual ruling is done by his council of advisors, who in search of
funds and unwilling to tax the clergy and merchants for political reasons foist
it on the peasantry -the latest in a series of tax hikes. When a collector
comes to Kent to enforce it, callously disregarding any misery as his men abuse
the locals, the Ploughman confronts him openly and the peasants rally behind
him, killing some of their men and sending a message back to the king. It sets
off a chain reaction in villages around the country and before long an army of
Peasants march towards London with a list of demands from the king in favour of
more equal rights.
It is a very grey movie aesthetically,
desaturated in reflection perhaps of the bleak conditions these peasants live
under as well as their limited prospects and perhaps even the inevitable
futility of their rebellion. Or it could just be because it is such a typical
(and inaccurate) sheen under which to tell medieval stories. Either way, it
makes the film look and feel dreary and dim in spite of the rich energy that
motivates the peasant ideologues. There is a lot of justice in their cause and
even some real passion expressed by Ball and the Ploughman, who each speak with
the fury of labour leaders -so too does Alyce, a young former nun played by
Thomasin McKenzie. Tyler meanwhile is curiously rather mellow -difficult to buy
as a leader of this movement over the Ploughman. Yet such pointed emphasis on
their decrepit, despairing conditions clouds their sentiments, keeps their
fight from coming alive. And I can't help but wonder if that is a part of
Greengrass's intention.
Aiming ostensibly for a holistic interpretation
of the conflict, Greengrass showcases the king and his nobles as much as the
peasants, and for much of the film lays the blame on them for the escalating
violent confrontations -the king, tormented by nightmarish visions, meekly
allowing them license to rule on the matter. Played by Stephen Dillane, Tom
Hollander, and Stanley Townsend, Greengrass casts them as a collective of vile
and snobbish cronies. It is a similar thinness to how he characterizes many of the
collected peasants, and especially the differences in their tactics and desired
outcomes. A point is made when meeting with the king that the Ploughman
disagrees with Ball’s insistence on the execution of the king’s advisors as
part of their demands -and there are other points of discord amongst the various
factions that aren’t earnestly explored and mostly seem present to presage the
peasants as a rabble, undisciplined and uncontrollable -which we see in the
chaos of their eventual sacking of London that utterly appalls and horrifies
the Ploughman, stating with pride it was never what he wanted out of the
revolt, despite generally being a larger scale equivalent of what he himself
led back in his village, albeit with the addition of the wanton execution of
their oppressors and some unbecoming
looting. Greengrass clearly intends his audience to share the Ploughman’s
point-of-view, sharing the broad ideology of his rebels while disapproving of
their tactics, and it is hard not to see in Greengrass’s framing of both the
conflict and this character a very middling neoliberal attitude towards civil
disobedience -dramatically mediocre as well.
That may also be an apt descriptor for the
film's action and violence. Greengrass's shaky-cam technique really kills
several sequences, making the action choreography indecipherable and coming
across entirely anachronistic. It is a device that usually indicates a gritty
and grounded context, putting the audience into the throes of the action, but
it really doesn't fit a medieval story like this, nor the kind of action that
is predominant here -namely crowd scenes and chaotic collective outbursts with
few one-on-one confrontations. One sequence towards the end makes better use of
these devices, and the stakes of the scene compliment such a style better. -it
is also in daylight compared to the darkness or paleness of other collisions.
But overall it is rather messy, and not in a way that elevates the movie.
The
Uprising tells a worthwhile story, though it is
obviously not ultimately a happy one. And the movie sticks true to that into
the climax, also correcting a characterization that appeared to be a major
historical deviation up to that point. And yet Greengrass clearly feels the
need to give his audience at least a minor catharsis, leading to an epilogue
made up out of cloth that is utterly perplexing in its writing, its tone, and
its implications, suggesting the movie was something wildly different than it
purported to be with a new conclusion that makes no sense at all. It feels like
an effort to make history into its own convoluted cinematic universe. At best,
it is just unbelievably hackneyed.
The film would not have been particularly
strong without it, but its inclusion is maddeningly crippling. There are
entertaining beats throughout the film, some interesting acting from the likes
of Bell and Katherine Waterston as the quasi-sympathetic Queen Mother, and to
be fair some of the elements that come off as far-fetched are indeed true to
the historical record, and it is an overlooked episode of medieval history
worth an examination like this. But The
Uprising is a visually and politically tedious film, at times irritatingly
composed, and its' tacked-on ending reeks of cowardice and condescension, as
well as just being bafflingly dumb. Just as in the story, the peasants deserve
better.
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