"The Proposition", which was written by Nick Cave, (who you may recall as the brilliant musician behind 'Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds') is truthful, real, dark, and horribly violent. Violent to such a degree, that the film suffers by it. On my way out I overheard someone say, "It could have been a great film," and they were right.
I was shocked by the violence, riveted to my seat, with my only defense being that I had my hand over my eyes during many scenes. But that wasn't enough. I probably won't sleep tonight. Seriously. If you are like me, and have a vivid imagination that holds images in your mind for a long time, then I suggest you don't see this film.
Now, I cover my eyes in most horror films too, so, admittedly, I'm a bit of a sissy. I suppose I just don't like seeing so much blood. But the saving grace of horror films is that it is all so obviously fake, and usually it's so overblown that it becomes somewhat comic. Jason or Freddie just can't be taken seriously at a certain point, and therefore the violence is, basically, unreal. Also, in horror films, the violence is usually a metaphor, for either something else or for another kind of violence. "Night of the Living Dead" has often been equated as a byproduct of the terrible images seen on TV from news footage of Vietnam. Even the Western genre, such as Peckinpah's "The Wild Bunch", was influenced strongly by the images coming out of Vietnam. No longer could the cowboy in the white hat shoot the bad guy in the black hat, and conveniently leave no blood on Main Street. As 1970 approached, the violence in film was now the terrible violence of blood and pain and senseless cruelty. (Remember the scorpions thrown into the ant pit by the children in Wild Bunch?).
Books on writing will often say that the writer needs to be true to the story. To push the story as far as it can go. To not hold back. So many films, (and I would suggest most big Hollywood films) do not abide by this rule of storytelling, and instead of telling a real story, we are given some kind of formulaic story where we all know what's going to happen in the first five minutes.
Well, the one absolutely positive thing I must say about "The Proposition" is that as a storyteller, Nick Cave does not wimp out. He takes this story so far down the road, that there really is no coming back. The story is indeed true to itself, and the characters are true, doing what they have to do, driving the story forward. They are a mix of criminals, cowards and lunatics; abusive, vindictive and cruel; living in a hard, harsh Australia which is in so many ways like what we know from our own wild west. But where Peckinpah would cut, director John Hillcoat not only lingers, but moves in for a close-up. The scene where a young man is brutally whipped to near death is so real, and so much like a terrible rape scene that I wanted to run out of the theater screaming, but like I said, I was glued to my seat. The film has more flies in it than I think I have ever seen in my entire life, total, not just at one time. And the flies are happy, because there's so many dead bodies and blood everywhere, laying around in the hot sun, that I was itchy, and fidgety the whole time. The film gave me the creeps so bad that I think I may just have to rent a few Disney films tonight, just to even things out.
All that said, the film is very well done. For what it is, for the story being told, the film goes all the way, doesn't hold back one bit, and that seems to be such a rare thing that I have to give high respect points. But I'm afraid I have to ask the question (and I realize this would likely make the filmmakers really mad): could the story still have been told, and not been so horrific? Did it have to go so far?
I think that unfortunately for the film, the shockingly real, graphic nature of the violence takes such a front seat that the underlying stories of lost, broken men, misguided justice, and the complicated, twisted love and hatred between two brothers, all gets kind of lost. Which is too bad. It could have been a great film.