We’re so inundated with frantic, rapid fire, Michael
Bay-inspired action sequences, where cuts come faster than you can blink, that
we expect every film to try to be something people will describe as “high
octane.” The combat scenes in Lone Survivor, on the other
hand, are almost balletic in comparison. When the fighting that forms the core
of the movie begins, it mirrors the training and approach of the quartet of
protagonists, four highly-skilled Navy SEALs. They go at their enemy with cool,
even steps, years of running drills and scenarios at the helm. Instead of
jittery, frenetic edits, you get fluid camerawork and longer takes as they make
calculated, deliberate, efficient movements. As the battle progresses, the
soldiers take more and more damage, and the situation becomes more precarious.
The aesthetic approach also reflects this, becoming choppy, more scattered,
chaotic, and intense.