(Canada, 87 min.)
Written and directed by Kyle
Thomas
Starring: Stephen Bogaert, Kris Demeanor,
Mikaela Cochrane, Alejandro Rae, Joe Perry
Well, here’s an interesting
recipe. Take one film and divide it into four roughly equal parts. Give each
story a unique lead, but let the characters blend together while mixing in
different narratives of love and loss. Let it marinate in the dry room
temperature atmosphere of the Alberta badlands and season each of the respective
works with its own composer. Not any composer, mind you, but a musician whose
talent and voice is synonymous with the terrain that the dinosaurs once roamed.
Let it simmer.
The film begins with a beautiful
sunset as Kate (Mikaela Cochrane) and Henry (Jo Perry) dabble in young love
before Kate heads off to college. This first act opens The Valley Below in the warm season of summer—not quite the time
for new beginnings that spring offers, but sometime fun, free, and reckless.
Kate can’t quite share Henry’s sense of liberty, though, for she discovers that
she’s pregnant just before they head into the badlands to do some camping and
kayaking. This section appropriately features the music of Rae Spoon, whose
electric songs fuel the recent documentary My
Prairie Home, and Kate’s story marks itself at the crossroads of
possibilities: she can either escape and be free, or enjoy the view in
Drumheller but remain forever trapped in a fun and seemingly harmless
relationship.
Warren, played by poet laureate
and Canadian Screen Award nominee Kris Demeanor, has a baby that he rarely sees
as the second act of The Valley Below
takes audiences into the dimming fall of Warren’s story. Warren, an unambitious
drunk, alienates himself with his crippling alcoholism: he loves his family and
his loves his music, but neither one competes with the escape he gets while
chugging a beer and earning a living on the Zamboni. The music of Eamon McGrath
and Demeanor’s strong, understated performance shifts The Valley Below away from the new love of summer to the kind of
love that doesn’t go much further than the ringed watermark of a beer bottle on
the bar.
Love feels completely lost,
however, in the third and strongest act of The
Valley Below when Thomas put the townspeople of Drumheller in their winery
discontent. This chapter glimpses into the stalled marriage of Kate’s parents,
Gordon (Stephen Bogaert) and Susan (Lori Ravensborg), as they try to revive
their love through communication and forced intimacy. Their relationship offers
a snapshot of what sits on the horizon for Kate if she stays in town with
Henry, and the contrast between both parents effectively conveys the paradox of
both love and small town living: things tire with routine and one can either make
the best of it or get the heck outta Dodge. The third act of The Valley Below brings the film to its
richest visual and thematic culmination as it zeroes in on Gordon, who tries in
earnest to make the best of his life of predictability and routine. Bogaert is
extremely effective as Gordon undergoes a complete existential crisis while
going through the motions of his trade and safe haven: the art of taxidermy. As
Gordon prepares and stuffs a buck to the poignant score, provided by Gavin
Gardiner of The Wooden Sky this time, The
Valley Below captures the rhythm, pace, and atmosphere of small town life
and character. Bogaert, staring into the glass eyes of the dead deer, finds a
powerful reflection of himself that doesn’t see the same endless opportunity
that Kate sees in her youth.
The consequences of living amidst
such desolate beauty hit their peak when spring comes and sees Drumheller from
the vantage point of the town’s most optimistic saviour, its local police
constable/radio personality, Barry (Alejandro Rae). Barry, a friend of Warren’s
ex and a client of Gordon’s, finds happiness that the three wanderers of the
other tales have yet to find. His relationship might be the most unconventional
of the four, but it’s the most functional as it’s built on love and mutual
respect. (Which finds a much better way of expressing itself than, say, a film
with Mr. Grey.) The music of Dan Mangan, which includes the Screenie-nominated
song “Wants,” guides The Valley Below
to both a powerful and pragmatic finale. None of these stories escape without a
hint of tragedy, but the low key conclusion simply gives a rich portrait of
life as it is in a small town bound by loss and barren landscapes.
The conceits of the changing
times and the alternating composers work in harmony as each set of sound and
images is both discrete and complementary. The natural light juxtaposes the
various characters of the landscape and natural setting just as the moods and
musical themes for each sequence create the atmosphere and psychology of the
characters. Each sequence works in harmony by commenting upon its peers and
building a community: these lives are unique, but they’re intimately connected.
The four acts play off one
another like a quartet of short stories. The highly literate atmosphere,
characterization, and dialogue rightfully earns comparisons to Raymond Carver, with
whom y’all should be freshly familiar thanks to Riggan Thompson’s What We Talk About When We’re Talking About
Love, which could easily double as a subtitle for the film given Warren’s
Carver-esque boozing and the ensemble’s many musings on the highs and lows
(mostly lows) of love. The great sense of place and artful sparseness, however,
likens itself more to the world of Alice Munro even though The Valley Below is more a tale of men than of the lives of girls
and women. Maybe if Alice and Ray got all liquored up and listened to the CBC
they might conceive something like this, but Thomas’s excellent hand at
character, observation, subtlety, and symmetry makes for a unique voice in its
own right as whips up four strong slice-of-life servings. It’s a fine and promising debut.
Rating: ★★★★ (out of ★★★★★)
The Valley Below kicks of the Canadian Independent Film Series on March 4.
It opens theatrically in Toronto, Ottawa (Kanata), Calgary, and
Vancouver on March 6.
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