‘Guy Ritchie’s The Covenant’ Review: The Director Gets Serious — and Ups His Game — in a Stirring Afghanistan War Drama Starring Jake Gyllenhaal

Last month, to my great surprise, I raved about a Guy Ritchie movie, Operation Fortune: Ruse de guerre, as an exhilarating exception to the rule of Ritchies style-over-substance, more-frosting-than-cake school of crime-thriller grandiloquence. The film bombed, and more critics than not disagreed with me. But I stand by my assessment of Operation Fortune as a diabolically entertaining screwball action-espionage caper. If you want to talk about exceptions to the rule, though, that movie has nothing on the new Guy Ritchie film, which is called(wait for it) Guy Ritchies The Covenant.

Ritchies name was reportedly added to the title because there is already a film in existence called The Covenant. But that sounds like an awfully thin reason to suddenly convert Ritchie into a marquee legend, and, in fact, theres a better reason. Against all odds, he has become one of the best directors working. The Covenant isnt another Ritchie underworld caper. Its an Afghanistan war drama, and if youre wondering whether he has made a combat film in some version of the Ritchie style (jazzy violence, fast-break comic-strip dialogue, needle drops), the answer is no. He has put his confectionary flamboyance on hold. The Covenant unveils something new: Ritchie the contempo classicist. Were seeing a born-again filmmaker.

The Covenant is a superbly crafted drama. Ritchie stages the battle scenes with hair-trigger timing and lots of existential machine-gun clatter and the sort of artful framing that puts the audience in the thick of things, without the genre-movie cheating that automatically allows the heroes to kick ass. War is crueler than that, and The Covenant, like any good war film, stays true to the scary randomness of combat. Yet the most eyebrow-raising aspect of the movie, in light of Ritchies career, is the bone-deep humanity that animates the story. This is a war film dotted with heroism but dunked in despair.

Thats likely to make the film a hard sell. I mean, how many people in 2023 want to see a serious drama about the war in Afghanistan? My guess is: hardly any. But for those who seek it out, I can tell you that The Covenant is a lacerating and moving experience.

Its the story of two men who save each other. U.S. Army Master Sergeant John Kinley (Jake Gyllenhaal) is a platoon leader whos fair-minded but more than a bit rigid in his by-the-book temperament. Ahmed (Dar Salim) is an Afghan mechanic who becomes the platoons latest interpreter (in the opening scene, we see their previous one get blown to bits). Ahmed was once sympathetic to the Taliban, but he turned on them after they killed his son. Hes working for the Americans because he wants out of the war, and of his country. The U.S. has promised visas to its Afghan interpreters; thats the end game for Ahmed winning a right to go to the United States. But the visa approval process is a bureaucratic nightmare, and until then hes poised between the two countries. As the Americans go door-to-door, hunting for clues to where the Taliban are manufacturing IEDs, Ahmed isnt just translating words hes interpreting moods, what people are saying between the lines. The impulse to do that can make him the master of a situation, and Kinley doesnt much like that.

The Covenant is set in March 2018, as what would become Americas 20-year involvement in Afghanistan was entering its home stretch, and thats where the despair comes in. Ritchie, like Rod Lurie in his cataclysmic The Outpost (2020), has made the rare big-screen drama that takes honest stock of what the U.S. did and did not accomplish in Afghanistan. Theres a mythology, going back to the days right after 9/11, and extending into the Bush administrations catastrophic arrogance in thinking that it could get away with launching the war in Iraq under transparently fake pretenses, that Afghanistan was the good war and Iraq was the bad war. I certainly buy that Iraq was a disastrously bad war. And I buy that our reasons for going into Afghanistan, on Oct. 7, 2001, were righteous and justified. We were trying to squelch Al Qaeda and kill Osama bin Laden.

But once Bin Laden escaped, which was early on, and it became clear that Al Qaeda training camps could be set up anywhere, the question that hovered over Afghanistan one that no one wanted to ask was the same one that hovered over Iraq, and the one that had haunted Vietnam. What, exactly, were we doing there? What were we accomplishing? We failed to save the people of South Vietnam from Communism, a mission that was always doomed. In Afghanistan, the mission became: Lets save the country from the oppression of the Taliban. An indisputably noble goal, but what became clear, I would argue sooner rather than later, is that there was no defeating the Taliban. There was only the day-to-day grind of pushing them back, creating a permanent stalemate. Thats why we were there for 20 years and, had we not cut bait, might have been there for 20 more years.

None of this should be construed as a criticism of our soldiers, who performed with exemplary courage. Yet the awareness that the war in Afghanistan was, like Vietnam, a losing crusade is something that percolates through The Covenant. At one point, a character compares the Taliban to a hydra-headed beast, and thats how they appear in the film, speeding along in their pick-up trucks, wearing their signature head scarves, firing their state-of-the-art machine guns with disarming expertise. Theyre relentless, theyre remorseless, and they are endlessly replaceable. They just keep coming. This puts the Americans in the position of fighting a war thats like quicksand.

In the first part of The Covenant, Kinley and his men, having gotten the intel theyre looking for, ride off to destroy a Taliban IED factory thats about 100 clicks (grunt jargon for kilometers) away. The journey is treacherous; theyve been set up to ride into an ambush, something Ahmed uncovers because he can sense it. (That he proves right, after some whos-the-man-here saber-rattling, does a lot to win over Kinleys respect.) They finally reach the mine, rigged with an industrial bridge, where the Taliban are building explosives. The Americans rig a bomb to blow it all up. But the film already suggests that this will be a Pyrrhic victory; the Taliban will just move their makeshift factory elsewhere. And theyre on to the U.S. forces, who they lay siege to in their ragtag droves.

Kinley and Ahmed escape together. Its just the two of them, in the middle of that dusty rocky no-mans land. Theyre miles from the U.S. base camp, and the enemy, who consider Ahmed a traitor, are on the hunt for both of them. It looks, briefly, like a Defiant Ones/Hell in the Pacific situation your radar may be on alert for overly movie-ish cross-cultural wartime bonding. But this is where Ritchies staging comes in. Its gripping and authentic and never sentimental; its about moment-to-moment survival. Kinley winds up seriously injured, losing consciousness, and its up to Ahmed to drag him around in a truck, which becomes too obvious a target, so he gives the truck away and reverts to using a wheelbarrow.

Dar Salim, the Iraqi-born Danish actor who plays Ahmed, gives a marvelous performance. Hes one of those actors who can communicate a universe of observation with a glance or a half-smile, and thats the source of Ahmeds charismatic strength. Hes a straight shooter, but one who always knows more than he lets on. Salim resembles Vin Diesel, and he has a doggedness that suggests Diesels wiser father (though, in fact, the actor is 10 years younger than Diesel); hes like Vin Diesel implanted with the consciousness of Ben Kingsley. Ahmed is an ace with a machine gun, but its because hes so smart that he turns out to be an instinctive soldier. Watching him outwit the Taliban is outrageously tense and gratifying. And he and Gyllenhaal get a fascinating slow-burn connection going. Gyllenhaals quizzical stoic quality, which in certain movies can drive me a little nuts, works perfectly here. He makes Kinley a soldier who has programmed himself, and its only after he realizes how he was saved that he changes.

Kinley gets sent back to the U.S., his tour of duty over, but once there he realizes hes in hell. Ahmed, who has a wife (Fariba Sheikhan) and an infant, has gone underground. The U.S. military is too entangled in its corrupt red tape to do anything for him. And that, Kinley realizes, is an obscenity. Back with his own wife (Emily Meecham) and kids, Kinley cant live with himself. Only one thing will allow him to go on, and thats doing what a soldier does. Going back into the war to save his comrade.

This might make The Covenant sound like some version of Rambo meets Midnight Express, but the movie is steeped in a fierceness of loyalty that is all too human. As a rescue thriller, its tinglingly suspenseful and real. What gives the film its power is the way that its climactic final act grows out of an organic metaphor for the flawed vision of the U.S. presence in Afghanistan. We came in with the best of intentions, but got too lost in the quagmire to follow through on our promise to the Afghan people. And so we stranded them. In The Covenant, Guy Ritchie tells a story of two men, but hes really giving this war that never succeeded a kind of closure. He uses the power of movies to coax out the heart that fueled our actions, and that made our loss so hard to bear.