I’ve been typing and deleting my thoughts
on United 93 for too long now. I just don’t have
the ability to do this film justice. Forgive the following rambling
words. My thoughts about the film are coming up like the vomit
that my queasy stomach wants to produce.
Let me just say this. Every now and then there are films that
make you think, “This is why the medium of film was created.
So we could see this. So we could participate in this experience.”
Schindler’s List is one such experience. The
Passion of the Christ is another. United 93
joins a small collection of films that are sacred because of the
sheer magnificence of the stories they have to tell and the skill
with which they tell it.
United 93 is a spiritual film. For a moment it separates
us from the World and connects us to Humanity. And through that
momentary connection with humanity a glimpse of our potential
relationship with God. The hijackers praise Allah. The passengers
pray to their Christian god. Yet I sense that the passengers,
the flight administrators on the ground and the military show
a deeper connection to God than their opponents, even if it is
unexpressed, because of their connection to each other. For a
moment in time they are united in purpose and are united by love.
United 93 had me stunned and shaking with its subtle,
understated power. It has no need of sentimental filmmaking conventions
because of the command of the story itself. It is unique in its
events, yet not at all unique in its characters. Each of them
are each of us. We are all on this flight together.
United 93 reminds me of the potential power of well
told stories as it reminds me of the potential power of human
hearts. I think we have great stories to tell as Mormons. Even
though they may lack the drama inherent in such major events as
these, it’s not the drama that makes films such as United
93 succeed. It’s the quiet nobility of the storytelling
process. It’s the unspoken but clearly evident fact that
these filmmakers believe that what they’re putting on the
screen is transcendental. These films aren’t just what filmmaking
is all about; these stories are what humanity is all about.
But these stories aren’t limited to great tragedies. I
think they can be found all over in our history, in our scriptures
and in our hearts. I believe that stories such as United 93
are all around us. What we need is the passion and faith in our
stories to let them speak for themselves. I think we can.
There’s a certain paradox in films like United 93.
It’s the story itself that makes you want to give up sitting
in your cushioned flight seat, reading and watching stories that
are supposed to inspire you. Though I want to read and write stories
that inspire like United 93, I also want to get up and
charge the cabin. Can we do both? I don’t know, but I’m
thinking I just might try.
Note: United 93 is not the same
as the sentimental made-for-TV movie Flight 93, which
focuses primarily on the phone calls made between passengers and
their families and involves lots of crying.