Lone Survivor
Over the weekend I saw Lone Survivor with Myke Cole, my favorite Coast Guard Reserve officer. Wow! The only real question is this: In ten years, when it is movie night at FOB Somewhere, are the troops going to be downing their popcorn with this, or Black Hawk Down. Lt. Cole votes for Black Hawk Down. I vote Lone Survivor. An odd choice for me. Black Hawk Down tried hard to let us get to know its characters, and Lone Survivor tries hardly at all. The context comes from a montage of SEAL training under the opening credits, to give you some sense of what these men endure to get where they are. And other than that, an email or two with the gal at home, some discussion of whether to get the gal an Arabian (or is it Arabic?) horse, a race around the base channeling either the yard race in Chariots of Fire or the volleyball in Top Gun. Hazing the new guy. But not much. And all the guys are buried in facial hair so you can't see their featur...