Erin free - Filmink Review
TEN EMPTY Rating TBC Time 95 minutes Country Australia Director Anthony
Hayes Cast Daniel Frederiksen, Geoff Morrell, Lucy Bell, Jack Thompson Distributor Icon Worth $12.00 Released July 3 " resounds with rare honesty and sings with hard fought emotional truth." In Australian cinema, this country's suburban heartland is often depicted as a goofy, daggy place, usually by filmmakers who have most likely grown up amongst the hip cafes and art scenes of our inner city cultural hubs. The new film Ten Empty, however, brutally turns the suburban depictions of films like Holy Smoke and The Castle on their soft, fizzy heads. In this dark, seething little drama which comes courtesy of debut screenwriter/director Anthony Hayes and co-writer/actor Brendan Cowell, two of this country's most dynamic young talents the Australian suburbs are home to the kind of bleak, all encompassing human crises that wouldn't be out of place in the works of Eugene O'Neill and Arthur Miller. There are, however, far more uses of the word "cunt" than either of those masters of the human condition would have ever dared use. Elliott Christie (a nice slow burn from up-and-comer Daniel Frederiksen, who was so effective in the TV mini-series Bastard Boys) is a taciturn, slightly up-himself mover-and-shaker who returns to his family home in the Adelaide suburbs to be named godfather of his new half-brother. The whole situation, however, sits on an emotional knife edge: Elliott's mentally unstable mother has died, leaving his boozy, blustery father Ross (a daringly full bodied turn from Geoff Morrell) to hook up with her sensitive sister Diane (an excellent Lucy Bell), as younger brother Brett (an uncharacteristically quiet Tom Budge) locks himself away in his room, refusing to talk. Looking on with a mix of compassion and curiosity are family friends Bobby Thompson (a perfectly cast Jack Thompson in "top bloke" form), Shane Hackett (Brendan Cowell makes the most of his character's seedy and foul mouthed opportunities) and the effervescent Bernadette (Blazey Best provides a lot of spunk and sex appeal as the film's only normal, relatively well adjusted character). Co-creators Hayes and Cowell as actors, writers, producers and directors have been previously and variously involved with a number of tough, beautifully crafted projects (The Boys, Love My Way, Look Both Ways, and the short film New Skin, amongst others), and bring all of that to bear on their impressive feature debut as behind-the-scenes talents. Their script zings with pungent dialogue (Ross' euphoric description of buying a new set of beer taps for his home bar is particularly amusing) and pointed observations about the Australian character. A scene in which Elliott is quietly hounded and berated after turning down the offer of a beer at a family barbecue is absolutely spot-on in both its humour and familiarity. Ten Empty also comes complete with a fascinating crew of characters. While the central figure of Elliott is necessarily something of a cipher, everyone else practically leaps off the screen. Though not always likable (Ross is a self-absorbed bully; Shane is a bit of a grub), they're textured, recognisable and gut-pokingly real. Despite moments of raucous humour, the concerns of Ten Empty are largely and impossibly dark, as it wades into mental illness, alcoholism, betrayal and lacerating family dysfunction, possibly steering itself away from a large cinema audience in the process. Yes, it might be unpalatable and often grimy in its depiction of local cultural custom, but the big-and-brave Ten Empty ultimately resounds with rare honesty and sings with hard fought emotional truth. Erin Free.
Ten Empty contains a solid first hour, but loses steam in its final act
Ten Empty is a film which Australian actors Brendan Cowell and Anthony
Hayes had been developing for over several years. It stars long time Australian TV and theater actor Daniel Frederiksen (in his lead film debut) as Elliot, a big city player who returns to his childhood home in Adelaide 10 years after running off to Sydney to fulfill the wishes of his father Ross (Geoff Morrell) and his step-mum -formerly Aunt- Diana (Lucy Bell) and become the Godfather of their new baby, his half-brother. Almost immediately awkwardness driven by bitterness sets in when he returns. Diana plagued by Catholic guilt for marrying his sister's husband tries to accommodate Elliot with the best of intentions. However Elliot does not want her generosity, nor does he care much of his half-brother, who he casts aside like a bad disease when asked to take care of him. The fireworks really go off when Elliot comes face to face with his father. A culture clash of sorts ensues between the blue-collar dad and the big city son. The most trivial of gestures leads to colossal arguments, such as when Ross offers his son home brewed beer, only to be defiantly turned down because he only drinks red wine. A subsequent dinner scene turns into an even bigger argument, and a backyard BBQ highlights the widening gap between old school sensibilities and new school sensitivities. At first it feels like a cynical look at Australian suburbia that ventures dangerously close to becoming satire. But soon it becomes apparent what is happening. This is not a family story: This is an exorcism. A purging of guilt and remorse for past atrocities that has crippled the spirit of one family. On top of it all hangs the black cloud of mental illness, which took away the mind and life of Elliot's mother (who suffered from bipolar syndrome). Now it is Elliot's brother Brett (played by burgeoning actor Tom Budge) who has succumbed to a (unspecified) mental illness. In turn he has willingly gone mute, will not leave his room, and has become dangerous and suicidal. The family is faced with limited options as to what to do with him, crumbling under the prospect of countless pills on top of a mountain of medical bills for private care. It is a damning commentary on the Australian Governments attitude towards mental illness, and is the films strength. As can be imagined, Ten Empty is a distressing and sad film to watch. Co-writer/director Anthony Hayes sets up tense altercations for his actors, and captures the carnage in several scenes that are held in a single frame, not flinching from the conflict before him. With such heavy material (written by Hayes and Brendan Cowell), powerful performances were needed and are given by its cast. Supporting roles by the amazing Jack Thompson and Cowell lend much needed laughs to counter its heavy moments. Yet for all of its promise, it is a choppy conclusion that stops the film from becoming that something special. This is due to a major flaw in the screenplay which prompted me to question: Why is a man who is clearly mentally disturbed (with suicidal tendencies) left alone without adequate supervision? The answer, of course, is to create a shock drama moment that will have the audience reeling. The problem is that moment had come and gone in the middle of the film, and the fact that the films characters did not take precautions to make sure it would not happen again reeks of poor story telling. It is drama for drama's sake, feels predictable, and undercuts the emotional value expertly built before hand. So while Ten Empty dos contain a lot of good points, it fails to capitalize on the promise felt in its first hour. Matthew Pejkovic, Matt's Movie Reviews. |
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