Based on a true story,
"12 Years a Slave" is a riveting account of a free black man
kidnapped from New York and sold into brutal slavery in mid-1850s Louisiana,
and the inspiring story of his desperate struggle to return home to his family.
Solomon Northrup (Chiwtel Ejiofor), an educated black man with a gift for
music, lives with his wife and children in Saratoga, New York. One day, when
his family is out of town, he is approached by two men claiming to be circus
promoters. Solomon agrees to travel with them briefly, playing the fiddle while
they perform. But after sharing a drink with the men, he awakens to find he has
been drugged and bound and faces a horrifying reality: he is being shipped to
the South as a slave.
Recently I had the chance to watch this Oscar Award
movie after being recommended by my Prose’s lecturer, Dr PK. It was a week
before Oscar and I had no idea how it will affect my life afterwards.
A series of flashback of the tragedy that was about to
happen fills in the beginning of the movie. The story opens by Solomon who is
already a slave cutting sugar canes in a plantation watched by two white
people. And then, the audience are
introduced to the life of Solomon before being kidnapped and brought to South
as a slave. He was initially a free man, well educated and living in New York
with his wife and two kids. However, after
dinner with two men believed to be circus promoter, he woke up the next
day heavily drugged and chained to the wall. He seek for help, but got a whip
instead by a wood plank. During this scene, I winced because of the gore action
showed and as an audience I can actually feel the pain felt by Solomon.
But overall, I would say that the movie really give you
an insight into the reality of slavery in the 18th century. It makes
me think of humanity and the sense of relationship between human, and I wonder
if this is still happening in the current world.
I have this one movie in mind, about a real life story
of human trafficking in the Mexico borders. However, I cant remember what it is
called. I’ll inform you guys later okay, till then toodles sayangs.
Love,
Aishah.
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