Back in 2010, Ben
Wheatley split audiences with his second feature violent religious cult
thriller Kill List (the first, comedy
action Down Terrace, stole hearts at
Raindance Film Festival the year before). Catapulting him to the forefront of
independent film, Wheatley and his long-time creative partner Amy Jump, have
since plunged into cross generic experimentation. Last year birthed their first
cinematic film release with romping black comedy Sightseers, which follows a couple’s macabre murdering spree during
their campervan holiday in Scotland ,
and now, the daring duo have experimented in yet another catastrophe in the countryside.
This time we are to blasted back to the brazen scenes of 1940-something England .
In the Civil War
somewhere in the western hills of the country, four deserters manage to flee an
explosive battle before being captured by an alchemist O’Neil (Michael Smiley)
and his stooge Cutler. But when the unlikely captives are forced to help the
overpowering duo in their hunt for the field’s hidden treasure, their first
night’s mushroom meal causes an outburst of paranoia, irrationalism and
hostility. The hunt for the treasure becomes misconstrued and before they know
it, it’s the emerging entity of the field that overpowers their fears of war on
the very playground itself.
Much like Kill List, first impressions wither on
where to put it. It defies categorization, blending folk horror, comic
adventure, war drama, and British western landscape. It rambles through a
predominantly absent conventional story; its wildly disjointed set pieces lack
continuity; and the gore is uncharacteristically feeble considering its genre
incorporation.
But that doesn’t
matter. In fact, fans of Wheatley will contend this is the essence of its beauty.
They would, of course, be spot on.
Once again the
master of the unorthodox imagination has done what he does best - create a
weird, wacky and wonderful world that unravels an enchanting journey and
captures it through a kaleidoscopic lens. It’s an enthralling and boggling psychedelic
ride into the deepest realms of madness, and the magic in his picture is
evidently far from confined to the make up of the mushrooms. Anything can
happen in this delirious vacuum - and the nonsensical musical interludes prove
it.
Shot in black and
white and rinsing the diversity of kooky camera framework, the beauty of each
shot precedes the last. The rolling fields of Surrey provide the perfect
backdrop for his character’s hazy and empty provincial existence, and the
shoddy costume efforts helps bring a refreshing portrait of grisly 17th
century England to life. The audience is as exposed to and embraced by the
field’s gritty entrapment as the characters, and the metaphoric images that particularly
surround the abuse towards self-professed coward Whitehead (Reece Shearsmith)
and depict his agonizing pain and subconscious confusion only serve to add
depth to the frenzy of the trudged hero.
VERDICT:
Interlacing all the distorted elements of Kill
List and Sightseers, and adding a
new layer of historical relevance, A
Field in England entertains with all its extremities and oddities.
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