But the director, Steve McQueen, had no choice.
One often has to use a bloody whip to bring a message across instead of merely whispering it. That is the only way to make a cinemagoer, in his or her soft, comfortable chair, aware of the horrendous violence and inhumanity the characters were subjected to. If you thought The Passion Of The Christ was extreme, you are in for a surprise.
This brilliant and respectful film tells a mind-boggling story of survival in such bleak, captivating terms that you are torn from your cinema comfort zone and violently thrust into one of the darkest places a film has ever dared to explore. It serves as an indictment against man’s inhumanity to man and has even been accused of being “torture porn”.
But what plays out on screen is a representation of what actually happened and audiences see for themselves how low human beings can go and how destructive racism can be.
Solomon Northup (Chiwetel Ejiofor can already prepare his Oscar speech) is a free black man in pre-Civil War America. When he is sold into slavery, he suffers terrible, inhuman treatment at the hands of racists and slave owners. The worst atrocities come from slave owner Edwin Epps, played to perfection by Michael Fassbender.
Solomon also befriends a young female slave named Patsey (the incomparable Lupita Nyong’o), and together they try to maintain their dignity and survive until a final act of cruelty almost destroys the little life they still have left in them.
The film never shies away from explicitly showing what happened not only to Solomon, but his fellow slaves. There are scenes that are almost unbearable to watch. Steve McQueen never reverts to sensationalism though, so the accusation that the film is “torture porn” is unfounded.
He examines the strength of the human soul and looks at courage and the power to continue in spite of overwhelming odds. But his film also serves as a devastating critique of the atrocities in pre-Civil War America and an examination of how inhuman the conditions were at the time.