Monday, 14 January 2013

Somers Town review



Graham: You’re gonna get yourself into all sorts of trouble if you stay down here
Director: Shane Meadows
(2008)
After the stunning ‘This is England’ and the disturbing yet entertaining ‘Dead Man’s Shoes’, I was hankering for more of Shane Meadows films. Possessing a reputation of being both underrated and well known in his native Britain, Meadows is a director known for stories involving children, growing up and being set in the midlands. In many ways Somers Town continues this tradition, yet for the first time, the Midlands are no longer the setting, and our story takes place in the hustle and bustle of London.

Much like This is England, Meadows once again casts Thomas Turgoose as the main character Tomo. Fresh off the train from what can be interpreted as a broken home in Yorkshire; he sees London as a city for change, and with only the bag on his back looks to start a new life. The rough and tumble of the capital is hard on him, and when things seem their lowest he encounters Marek (Piotr Jagiello) a polish boy of similar age. Soon their friendship blossoms as they vie for the love of Maria (Elisa Lazowski), a local cafe waitress.


What adds to the development of the duos friendship is Meadows choice to let the camera roll, allowing both Turgoose and Jagiello to show there bond in a naturalistic fashion. Instead of this initially awkward friendship being stiff and unsatisfying, we get additional development through ad libbed shots that are melded into existing scenes. While this gives a rather rough, amateur feel to the finished project, the results are more than worth the lack of polish.

Yet while this friendship is strong, it doesn’t possess enough momentum to fulfil its role at the core of the film. While they bicker over who loves Maria more most of the time, the plot is exceedingly thin on the ground and not even the plot arc involving Marek’s father (Ireneusz Czop) and his harsh unloving nature can salvage proceedings. In fact, for the amount of screentime this takes up, the father and son element is relatively throwaway beyond its use to show Marek's near constant loneliness. The result is a film that almost aimlessly wanders for its 71 minute running time; Meadows concern at portraying these 2 lonely teenagers outstrips the need for cohesion in his eyes. Don’t get me wrong, this isn’t necessarily a bad decision, but anyone viewing Somers Town hoping to be struck by the stark bite of Dead Man’s Shoes or This is England will walk away from the film practically unscathed.


What helps raise the sense of isolation was the choice to shoot the film in old school black and white. This limited use of colour fits the location of Somers Town well, the drab art style and blocky, constrained apartment that Marek resides in makes it feel like shooting them in colour would be a crime. Only in the final scene does Meadows move away from the lack of colour, a delightful segment that shouldn’t be spoiled until it’s seen. The change of stock has some significance in one wishes to find it, both in a positive and negative fashion.

Somers Town isn’t Meadows best work. It’s short, scrappy and has far too many montages when taking into account its minute length. Yet the characters and the situations that they find themselves in are a surreal blend of optimism and melancholy in both their present state and potential future predicaments. This meaning the gently simmers throughout the film makes Somers Town a worthwhile, if unspectacular effort.



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