Lord
of War
(New on Video)
By Jim Castagnera
Special to The History Place
1/25/06
This satirical treatment of a global pestilence, released this week
in video stores nationally, opens with arms dealer Yuri Orlov (Nicholas
Cage) telling the camera, "There are over 550 million firearms
in worldwide circulation. That's one firearm for every 12 people on
the planet. The only question is
How do we arm the other eleven?"
There follows one of the most interesting title sequences I've seen
in years. Behind the names of the distinguished cast --- Cage, Jared
Leto, Ethan Hawk, Ian Holm --- the biography of a bullet unrolls, from
its manufacture, through transshipment, into the magazine of a Kalashnikov,
and finally into the forehead of a young African. To call this 2005
film 'hard hitting' would be a gross understatement.
To call it a black comedy might be closer to the truth. The protagonist's
name will resonate with Cold War history buffs. The real Yuri Orlov
was a respected Soviet physicist and human rights activist. Cage's character
starts life on the streets of "Little Odessa," a New York
neighborhood populated by Ukrainian refugees and plagued by Russian
gangsters. To attain refugee status and emigrate to the U.S., Yuri's
family faked a Jewish background. We meet them running a Jewish deli.
Yuri's father is so far into this farce that he dresses in black like
an Orthodox Jew and attends temple daily.
Yuri's conversion is more sudden and dramatic. Like Saul on the road
to Damascus, he is called to his vocation in a blinding flash
not of lightening, but of gunfire. Inadvertently stumbling into the
middle of a gangland hit in a local restaurant, he realizes in an instant
that firearms, like food, are an essential commodity. Within weeks of
this peculiar revelation, he does his first deal and discovers that
he's really good at it.
On the film's gory, yet devil-may-care, up side, Yuri wins the girl
of his dreams -- a Ukrainian-American super model -- and keeps her (and
himself and the rest of his family) in the style to which she wants
to become accustomed. Bits of the first half of the flick foreshadow
things to come: two Lebanese boys positioned in front of a firing squad
armed by Yuri and his brother (Leto), while they watch helplessly from
behind a wall
the odd 'bod' strewn in the path of Yuri's tasseled
Guccis.
The film truly turns from gray to black when a Latin American deal
nearly goes, well, south. The buyer wants to pay in cocaine. The Orlovs
protest. Yuri winds up wounded. And before the boys are back in New
York, Vitaly Orlov is hopelessly hooked on the white powder. He spends
most of the remainder of the movie ricocheting back and forth between
rehab houses and the arms of happy hookers. Meanwhile, Yuri's best customer
becomes a brutal Liberian warlord modeled after Charles Taylor. Once
this marriage is made in hell, the satire makes way for the film's cynical
message: people are going to kill each other no matter what we do. So
if your talent lies in the direction of gun-running, then go get 'em.
As Yuri tells the Interpol policeman (Hawke) who pursues him relentlessly,
"The president of the United States is the biggest arms dealer
in the world. But there are some places even he can't go. That's where
I come in."
When the film appeared in theaters last year, Amnesty International
endorsed it, saying it was "proud to announce its support of
a film
that illustrates the deadly impact of the uncontrolled
global arms trade." Lord of War does indeed do that. But
its message is so cynical, its conclusion so hopeless, that one wonders
what reaction -- or action -- its makers hoped to inspire.
Rated R - For strong violence, drug use, language
and sexual content.