Tag Archive: Covid-19


Folk horror in a bubble

IN THE EARTH directed by Ben Wheatley (UK/USA, 2021)

How do make a horror movie during  a full-blown pandemic? First, lockdown rules dictate that you must have a small, socially distanced  cast. Second, the film  has to be shot well away from urban ‘civilisation’.

Ben Wheatley achieves this with ‘In The Earth’,  a movie that not only references a Covid-19 style global calamity but also uses the virus to tentatively explore the implications for the future of humanity.  

The extent of its serious message is, however, mitigated by some folkloric mumbo jumbo surrounding  a made up myth of a woodland monster (or  process) that answers to  the name of Parnag Fegg.  

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A Blanck Mass Lockdown Soundtrack

Benjamin John Power has described this album as “A snapshot of a painful period”. The deaths of his father and beloved producer Andrew Weatherall cast a dark shadow over the recording. He may not have intended it as a soundtrack to the global lockdown but that’s exactly what it sounds like to me.

The Koyaanisqatsi-eseque buzz of the first four minutes is followed by a celebratory blast akin to the ‘Olympians‘ track used during the opening ceremony of the London Olympics in the Summer of 2012. Seems like a lifetime ago.

Most reviews of Blanck Mass cite Power’s earlier work with Andrew Hung as one half of the Bristol-based of the Fuck Buttons duo which created the aforementioned ‘Olympians’ but that was then. This is now. Continue reading

Richard Dawson at the Barbican

“Is it too soon for a 12 minute a capella song about a quilt maker?”  This is not a question you are ever likely to hear Coldplay’s Chris Martin asking. Come to think of it, the only artist who would ask this is Richard Dawson.

 He is not oblivious to the fact that his music will divide listeners. I put him in the same love it/hate it category of The Fall, Scott Walker and Jandek.  At its heart, it could be classed as contemporary folk music but he has rightly resisted such a reductive label. Continue reading

Tenet – back to front baloney

TENET directed by Christopher Nolan (UK/USA, 2020)

Up till now there has been plenty to celebrate in the movies of Christopher Nolan. With his redefining of Batman as The Dark Knight and visually striking films like Dunkirk, Interstellar and Inception he has established himself as a director whose films are made to be appreciated on the big screen. Streaming may provide the same information, but the spectacle is lost.

Nolan’s are the type of movies that Mark Cousins, in The Story of Film, spoke of as transforming the viewers experience and expectations from the ‘want see’ into the ‘can see’. In other words, the action is not limited by what is possible but transformed and expanded into a world of limitless possibilities.

The release of Nolan’s latest move, Tenet, was delayed to coincide with the end of Covid-19 restrictions and the media has gone into hype-drive pitching Nolan as a kind of savior of the multiplex. It’s a pity therefore that it is easily his worst movie to date and far from being the masterpiece we had good reason to hope for. Continue reading

Backpacker blues

Byron Boy by Luca Van Der Heide (Scatole Parlanti, 2020)

The young unnamed backpacker who narrates this novella is searching for an escape from routine and predictability. This quest takes him from Italy to New South Wales in Australia – all the way to Byron Bay to be precise.

The slim volume recounts three months of keeping body and soul together by doing back-breaking work as a blueberry picker. In the process he forges friendships that are destined to be fleeting since the chosen life of the traveller means that hellos are temporary and goodbyes are final. The typical questions this transient community ask one another are: What brings you here? Where have you been? Where are you heading?

What connects these fellow journey men and women is a kind of updated hippy lifestyle dream. Freedom is the constantly moving target. They may have different notions of what true liberty means but they share a common agreement that hell constitutes a comfortably numb life of ease. The author is driven by a fear of not finding independence; of feeling trapped in a vicious cycle of conventional life choices. Continue reading