What a powerful film. Engaging, beautifully crafted, powerful.
I use words like this because of the immense challenge Frank Darabont must have faced when presented with the script for Shawshank. If we break down the storyline, here were his instructions: Make a feature-length film about a guy who has nothing overtly extraordinairy about him, cooped up in a single location for 19 years before he escapes in the last 20 minutes of the movie. Yikes.
Yet the finished product was nothing short of spectacular. Literally every element of the film was flawless. The acting by both Tim Robbins and Morgan Freemen, the camera movements (most notably the epic helicopter long-shot showing Andy’s [Robbins] arrival to Shawshank), the intimate character development of both Red (Freeman) and Andy, and the mystery and suspense of the final escape.
What stuck with me most, however, is the eventual redemption (I know, it’s in the title) of both Red and Andy by the end of the film. Both characters are ultimately flawed, have been convicted of horrible crimes, and are smuggling goods into a high-security prison. If we made a checklist, these two characters would appear to be antagonists. But the beautiful writing, twisting plot and brave actions of the characters help to shape them into heroes in their own way.
I loved this movie because I was able to feel the emotions of it so clearly. The hopelessness of a life sentence in prison, the pain of unfair oppression by a corrupt warden and prison guards, the trust of great friends, and the glory of escape to happiness. I felt every bit of it, and I will always love the film because of it.