Just got back from seeing it at the IMAX in Dallas on 635.
I think it was brilliantly done.
It is a survival movie wrapped inside a well-known battle. There are no generals or PMs pontificating. There are no great battle scenes. There are German guns but no Germans. The score is melody-less noise and tones setting the mood. No great orchestrations. No lyrics. There is fear, cold, water, anger, paranoia, and hope.
This is not the Longest Day, a Bridge Too Far or Patton.
There are no heroic stands. Just people trying to get off the beach and those trying to help them.
The battle is seen from the perspective of an infantry private, a Naval officer on the Dunkirk mole, the tiny crew of a little boat, and a Spitfire pilot.
The war to the infantryman is small. The cold water was more a threat to him than the Germans who actually aren't seen in the movie until the very end.
The pilot's battle is entirely in the air. He see the gravity of the matter, but his immediate concerns are not running out of fuel, not getting shot down, and shooting down attacking airplanes. No grand view of the war.
The naval officer is trying to load out as many men as possible. He has no hand in the fleet of little boats that come to the rescue.
The crew of the little boat is just trying to save lives.
I have nearly drowned saved only by my best friend and a pretty girl who was on the whitewater raft with us. I know what it is like to be underwater and realize that you are essentially powerless. I have stood on Omaha Beach and felt naked in a cold June drizzling mess. I have experienced the death of a person person who wasn't supposed to die.
The crowd was respectful and the theater was cold which added to the experience. When it was over, people left without talking.