This year’s
Oscar winner for best picture is a much deserved production directed by Ben
Affleck, who incidentally was snubbed by the Academy in the category of Best
Director. But the film is a triumph, proving that his Oscar award-winning
script with Matt Damon for Good Will
Hunting was no fluke. He was only a boy then and has now proven to be a
very talented story teller.
I can see
why Hollywood honored this film, since two of its heroes are a sloppy make-up artist
(John Goodwin) and a hardened, crusty film producer (Alan Arkin - one of my
favorite actors). With a drab studio-lot office and a list of B movies on their
resume, they are no strangers to the dog-eat-dog world of film-making where
lying and scheming are the order of the day. Who could imagine that in 1979,
these less-than-honorable attributes would be just what the CIA needed to
rescue a handful of US diplomats trapped in the Canadian embassy after escaping
an angry mob in Tehran? Amazingly, this story is based in truth, having been
sealed to the public for decades. Now, years later, we have this wonderful movie
to share the events surrounding these unlikely heroes who helped save the lives
of six Americans.
The film
opens with dedicated diplomats busy at work in the US Embassy in Tehran, trying
their best to ignore an angry riot outside the building’s compound. But once
the wall is crossed, there’s nothing much security can do. It is edge-of-the-seat
action as everyone makes a mad scramble to destroy documents and get to safety before
the tide of fury pours in. Seeing the rage in the faces of those Iranian men
and women is a frightening scene, giving new meaning to the term “weeping and
gnashing of teeth.”
Not everyone
in the embassy is fortunate enough to escape, but six find refuge with the
Canadian Ambassador (Victor Garber) who keeps their location a secret. With
temporary safety secured, the US State Department explores rescue options, none
of which are viable given the tenuous political climate. Tony Mendez (played by
Affleck), a CIA exfiltration specialist, is consulted and surreptitiously comes
up with a bizarre, yet ingenious, plan. While on the phone with his little son,
an idea is hatched as they watch a favorite movie together—Battle for the Planet of the Apes. Mendez realizes the desert
setting is a perfect cover to convince the Iranian government he is a Canadian
filmmaker scouting exotic locations for his next sci-fi film. Now all the CIA
has to do is convince the fugitives to pass themselves off as a film crew and
then escape back to Canada without a hitch. Easier said than done.
Enter our Hollywood heroes, Goodman and Arkin,
who agree to help. They scan through a pile of old, rejected scripts and find
one entitled Argo, a science fantasy
in the vein of Star Wars. After
securing the rights, they set up a phony studio, plan script readings in full
costume and make-up, draw storyboards and marketing posters, and make
arrangements to go on a location scout with Mendez as producer. Meanwhile,
tensions escalate in the Canadian ambassador’s residence when it is discovered
the Iranian maid knows the truth. While she appears to be loyal, the fugitives suspect
their days of remaining hidden are numbered. Little do they know, but a large
group of Iranian women and children spend day and night piecing together
shredded documents like a gigantic jigsaw puzzle, soon discovering that six
diplomats are unaccounted for. With each passing day, they come that much
closer to recreating photographs of the fugitives.
The movie takes
off once Mendez travels to Iran with a fake ID, passport, and a visa to enter
the country as a Canadian film producer. Upon reaching Tehran, he takes up
residence with the Canadian Ambassador and preps the six diplomats on the escape
plan. As one might expect, they are frightened and unsure if they can actually
pull off convincing the Iranian authorizes they are a legitimate film crew. But
Mendez sees no other way. He doles out manila packages to each person, complete
with new names, identities, and bios, and encourages them to cooperate.
A trial-run
scouting visit to a crowded bazaar doesn’t go as planned, ending with their
pictures being snapped and Mendez narrowly whisking them to safety. This heightens
the fear even more, to the point where several of the fugitives refuse to
cooperate further, threatening to infect the group with dissension. To make
matters worse, Mendez is told by his US superiors that the mission is
terminated because of a planned military rescue of the hostages. But after a
series of threats and political finagling, he is successful in getting approval
to bring the diplomats home on Swissair.
*** SPOILER
ALERT ***
At this
point, fast-paced airport sequences take the movie from an exciting thriller to
an action film. First, the tickets don’t show up on the computer system until
the last second, security is frightening but eventually successful – Adam’s
apples are bobbing, sweat breaks out on the forehead, hands shake and eyes
flutter to and fro. As they near the gate and are almost ready to board the
plane, they encounter a group of bully military guards who scream Arabic at
them, harkening back to the horrible day when the angry crowd destroyed the
embassy. Mendez and his crew turn on the Hollywood charm by pitching their
movie, producing movie posters and storyboards, acting like seasoned veterans
of Tinsel Town. It works for a few moments, but then the guards insist on
calling North America to verify things.
On the other
side of the world, Goodman and Arkin stroll back to their studio-lot office,
not knowing who is telephoning at that very moment. As the phone rings and
rings, they are held up on a movie set, finally reaching the office and picking
up after what seemed like ten agonizing minutes. Goodman gives a good spiel and
the guards are satisfied. Mendez and the diplomats scurry out to the plane,
leaving their Argo paraphernalia behind
as peace offerings to the guards—all except one storyboard, which Mendez slips
into his bag.
But not so
fast—as the terminal doors close, the guards get a call stating that the
shredded documents have been pieced together and reveal the photo of one of the
escaped diplomats who posed as a film crew member that day in the bazaar. The
guards hustle into a jeep and chase the airplane as it taxis down the runway.
As Mendez looks out the window, the plane accelerates and lifts off, just as
the lead guard shakes his fist and gnashes his teeth. It is only when they
reach safe airspace that Mendez and the diplomats give a sigh of relief. At
last, they are free.
To protect
the hostages and other Americans at risk, the US’s involvement in the rescue
was suppressed and all credit given to Canada and its ambassador. Mendez was awarded
the Intelligence Star but had to return it until the information was
declassified in 1997. I can’t imagine holding something like that inside for so
many years, never being able to tell a soul, especially your family. Probably
why I don’t work for the CIA.
But there
are other ways to communicate truth, even if clandestine means are used. It’s
interesting how a good movie can be taken into the realm of greatness by one
little scene which evokes emotion from deep within the soul. I had no idea what
was raging within me as I watched this narrow escape take place. But here it
is: when Mendez returns home to his estranged wife and little boy, he produces
the one remaining storyboard and props it up on his son’s shelf along with all
the other sci-fi toys and gadgets. And for the first time, we see the picture
up close—it is the image of a Ben Affleck-looking man and a little sandy-haired
boy in a spaceship, narrowing escaping an attack from an evil desert empire.
Now how’s that for great storytelling? Loved it! That scene was like icing on
the cake for me.
Argo is a great movie
worthy of watching again and again to catch the many nuances of plot twists and
turns. Hopefully, Mr. Affleck will be directing more Oscar-worthy films to
come.
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