The new All Quiet on the Western Front is a bit artsy, but entirely soulless and ultimately pointless movie. If you want to do an anti war movie, this is not how to do it. Endless stream of explosive gore that has little to offer but the shock value and so much establishing shots of a snowy countryside you would think it was yet another reenactment-group-short about the Ardennes offensive. Instead of a deeply personal story, there is a big void because one cannot form any opinion about or relation towards Paul as everything pre-war and the mid-war trip home are entirely omitted in favour of showing anonymous fat people with moustaches and croissants being evil and a sequence from Lord of War. Paul´s entire character arc, I kid you not, happens in the first 15 minutes of the movie. The rest is then an exploitation movie taking him from one bad situation to another, and a slasher flick, but you don´t care because if there was a mid-movie switch from Paul to Johann Doestein, another German soldier in the trenches, noone would have noticed. On top of that, the ending is so unbelievably stupid, ridiculous and insulting, it can even stand up to certain French New Wave films. Yes, I said it, endings of La Peau douce and Jules et Jim **** all over the Western Front´s ones.
Completely missed opportunity.