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Make Up (2019)
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Country: GB
Technical: col 86m
Director: Claire Oakley
Cast: Molly Windsor, Joseph Quinn, Stefanie Martini
Synopsis:
An 18 year-old girl travels to a Cornish trailer park to be with her long-term boyfriend, but her surroundings and insecurities bring her to a reassessment of her feelings.
Review:
Typically British (i.e. allusive in the extreme), this BFI/BBC funded production plays like an over-extended short, constantly setting up a train of thought or clue in one scene, only to push it to one side and go off somewhere else, and then ending on a look. We are dealt sexual jealousy (red hair), eerily human fox cries, premonitory Lynchian shots in and around the mobile homes, a glimpsed lesbian coupling in the shower block, the threatening immanence of the sea, a grave among the sand dunes, and so on. The men fight; the girls bond. And that's it. Is it all about the sexual re-awakening of the protagonist, this curiously affectless girl, who interrupts love-making to have a quick wank in the bathroom? Beats me. But Oakley captures a certain out-of-season uncanniness well, even though the weather is far too good, and everything too clean, while Martini is appealing as the older girl whose trailer positively oozes atmosphere and comfort.
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Country: GB
Technical: col 86m
Director: Claire Oakley
Cast: Molly Windsor, Joseph Quinn, Stefanie Martini
Synopsis:
An 18 year-old girl travels to a Cornish trailer park to be with her long-term boyfriend, but her surroundings and insecurities bring her to a reassessment of her feelings.
Review:
Typically British (i.e. allusive in the extreme), this BFI/BBC funded production plays like an over-extended short, constantly setting up a train of thought or clue in one scene, only to push it to one side and go off somewhere else, and then ending on a look. We are dealt sexual jealousy (red hair), eerily human fox cries, premonitory Lynchian shots in and around the mobile homes, a glimpsed lesbian coupling in the shower block, the threatening immanence of the sea, a grave among the sand dunes, and so on. The men fight; the girls bond. And that's it. Is it all about the sexual re-awakening of the protagonist, this curiously affectless girl, who interrupts love-making to have a quick wank in the bathroom? Beats me. But Oakley captures a certain out-of-season uncanniness well, even though the weather is far too good, and everything too clean, while Martini is appealing as the older girl whose trailer positively oozes atmosphere and comfort.