BENEATH CLOUDS
2/10
Australia 2002 : Ivan Sen : 87 mins
Fed up with her home town in the remote wilds of New South Wales, teenager Lena (Dannielle Hall) dreams of escaping to live with her Irish father in Sydney she’s inherited her Dads blue eyes and fair hair, hiding the fact that her mother is Aborigine. When she finally sets off for the big city, she meets up with native-Australian Vaughn (Damian Pitt), a surly tearaway constantly in trouble with the local cops, who are mostly white and racist. The pair overcome their initial hostility and make their way through a countryside where the people are often no less hostile and forbidding than the spectacular natural world that surrounds them
Sens debut is, frankly, an embarrassment not so much Beneath Clouds as badly under the weather. His script is a stilted collection of awkward, entirely phoney confrontations that explore some powerful ideas (racism, identity, the transition to adulthood, the impact of environment, etc) with an unremittingly heavy hand. Incompetence is no crime, of course but Sen insults his audience by making Lena ostensibly white, as if wed be unable to sympathise or connect with a more dark-skinned surrogate.
Pitt is, at least, capable of radiating blasts of angry energy and he does have one good scene (the only one in the picture) early on where he squares off against a racist fellow-inmate on a work camp. As the racist, the suitably Aryan-named, blazing-blue-eyed Oden Waters does somehow manage to make his lines sound convincing, but his screen time is all too brief. The other performances are so uniformly wooden that the fault must lie with the supervision the actors received from Sen, rather than their own deficiencies.
And while his script is atrocious, Sens direction is scarcely much better every point is ponderously rammed home with some grindingly predictable cut, reaction shot or music cue. Hes also responsible for the music, and the soundtrack is the only area where Sen shows any promise at all his score is moodily effective in Michael Mann-ish kind of way, but, as in every other regard, he goes way over the top far too often. Allan Collins cinematography, meanwhile, is the films one redeeming feature though, given the spectacular nature of the New South Wales countryside, it might have been harder to come up with a film that wasnt occasionally striking to look at.
9th March, 2002
(seen 8th February, Berlinale-Palast – Berlin Film Festival)
For other films rated 1/10 and 2/10 check out our Diorama of Dishonour
by Neil Young
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