
  Review by
        Eric Hillis
  Directed by: Jalmari Helander
  Starring: Jorma Tommila, Aksel Hennie, Jack Doolan, Onni Tommila, Mimosa
      Willamo
 
    
      If there's one lesson to be taken from the history of European warfare,
        it's "Don't fuck with Finland." If you're thinking of invading that
        country, well…just don't. Many have tried and failed, thinking its small
        population would roll over, only to find these are some of the hardest
        bastards you could possibly come up against. The title of
        writer/director Jalmari Helander's WWII action fest
        Sisu refers to a Finnish term that some opening text (and
        later a character) tells us can't be directly translated to any other
        language but roughly means a form of courage and determination that
        knows no bounds.
    
      Helmander was inspired by stories of Simo Häyhä, a Finnish soldier
        credited with killing no less than 500 Russian soldiers during the
        Winter War of 1939-40 (seriously, DON'T INVADE FINLAND!!!). But his
        greatest inspiration would seem to be a childhood spent watching classic
        action movies. Sisu is ostensibly a war movie but owes
        more to spaghetti westerns and the Die Hard template of
        one tough bastard making life hell for a bunch of bad guys.

      The tough bastard here is Aatami Korpi (Jorma Tommila), who like
        Häyhä, killed hundreds of Russians in the Winter War. In this case
        however his bloodshed wasn't motivated by patriotism but by revenge for
        the murder of his family. It's 1944 and Finland has called a truce with
        Russia in exchange for expelling the Germans from the country. While
        retreating, the Nazis are employing a scorched earth policy, leaving
        villages burning and men hanging from telephone poles in their wake.
        Aatami has decided to leave the war behind and pan for gold in remote
        Lapland. In a sequence that seems inspired by the silent opening of
        There Will Be Blood, we watch as Aatami initially finds a nugget of gold as small as a
        breadcrumb, only to stumble across a massive deposit of the shiny stuff
        buried underground.
    
      Aatami packs the gold into a satchel and heads for the nearest town
        with his horse and dog for company. He just wants to keep his head down,
        but wouldn't you know, he only goes and runs into a platoon of Nazis,
        lead by the ruthless Bruno Helldorf (Aksel Hennie). Discovering
        this old prospector possesses a fortune in gold, Helldorf becomes
        determined to steal the prospector's loot, but finds the old man a
        formidable adversary.

      Sisu has the gritty look of a spaghetti western, and even
        the bleakness of Come and See in its darker moments, but
        at its heart it's a boy's own romp ripped from the pages of 1980s comics
        like Battle and Warlord, or whatever their Finnish counterparts were.
        Practically everyone we meet is a cartoon character, from our seemingly
        immortal hero to the Nazis, who take pleasure from being absolute
        wankers, as obsessed with trying to kill Aatami's little dog (the
        schweinhunds) as in stealing his gold. They've also got a truck loaded
        with young women they've captured along the way, which later leads to a
        Mad Max: Fury Road
        style revolt as Gerry learns Finland's women are as tough as its men.
        Similarly cartoonish are the over-the-top scenarios Helmander devises,
        some of which are uniquely inventive. Yet the director somehow finds a
        way to blend grit and spectacle in a way that never feels like a clash
        of tones. It helps that Nazis are an action filmmaker's gift – one look
        at the sneering blue eyes of Helldorf and his SS uniform and we're
        immediately onboard with whatever pain Aatami will ultimately inflict
        upon him.
    
      With an almost wordless performance, the steely-eyed Tommila makes for
        a perfect spaghetti western leading man, handsome in a grizzled way and
        able to convey a recent history of hurt in brief tender moments, like
        how he strokes his wedding ring or says goodbye to his dead horse. But
        most importantly you believe that he's the sort of person you really,
        and I mean REALLY, don't want to fuck with. Aatami is put through the
        ringer here, amassing a catalogue of physical wounds through his
        journey, which he patches up in the most painful manner, and Tommila's
        face really sells the titular concept of pressing on through sheer
        willpower.

      While Sisu may have a broad setup that relies on a
        well-worn cliché, that of the ex-military man reluctantly pressed back
        into employing his particular set of skills, Helmander is a filmmaker
        that has shown in his short career that he likes to subvert tropes. His
        previous film, 2014's
        Big Game, took the screen persona of Samuel L. Jackson and turned it on its
        head. Helmander has fun subverting our notions of how movies like this
        play out by setting up familiar characters and scenarios, only to pull
        the rug out from under our expectations.
    
      Save for a late sequence involving a plane, in which the movie's
        relatively grounded storytelling gives way to Hollywood hokum,
        Sisu employs old school filmmaking, filled with practical
        effects that go a long way to hammering home the visceral nature of
        combat. The violence is intense, with body parts flying through the air
        and knifes and bullets cutting through heads like a hot knife through a
        block of cheddar. But it's always fun, because it's Nazis who are on the
        receiving end. You have to feel a bit sorry for Germany, a country that
        has tried so hard to distance itself from its history without forgetting
        it, but Nazis will continue to be the bad guys in war movies for decades
        to come. That said, there's something a little duplicitous about
        Sisu's flag-waving, anti-Nazi narrative, given how Finland gladly allied
        itself with Germany until it saw which way the wind was blowing. History
        is written by the winners I guess, but don't let that uncomfortable
        truth ruin what is a very fun action romp, a rare modern movie you could
        watch with your dad.
    
     
      