'Two Years at Sea': adrift in a hermit's isolated, cloudy existence
A movie review of "Two Years at Sea," a portrait of Scottish Highlands hermit Jake Williams. It was directed by experimental filmmaker Ben Rivers and shot on 16-millimeter black-and-white film.
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'Two Years at Sea,' with Jake Williams. Directed by Ben Rivers. 88 minutes. Not rated. Northwest Film Forum, through Thursday.
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"Two Years at Sea," an enveloping portrait of a Scottish Highlands hermit from the experimental filmmaker Ben Rivers, is shot on 16-millimeter black-and-white film that feels at once tactile and evanescent. Similarly, the daily life we see of Jake Williams (the hermit who actually does live alone in a forest) is mundane and mysterious. The bearded Williams putters among junk, LPs and scarified snapshots (shown in montage), through varying shades of light and darkness, in a car, a raft and a camper. But his motives and means remain as cloudy as the overcast sky.
Williams, previously profiled in Rivers' more documentarylike short "This Is My Land," inhabits a fortress of solitude with a long lineage in the arts (and existence). Yet Rivers goes beyond traditional touchstones, as if to portray a purer isolation. Thoreauvian self-sufficiency or classical pastoral engagement with nature and its creatures takes a back seat to the company of objects, trees and music. Williams at times feels more like a figure in a landscape than a man living off the land.
The result is haunting, as a fishing trip on a jury-rigged raft turns into a James Benning- esque living landscape, yet also undeniably austere. Its final, shiver-inducing shot by fireside suggests a man disappearing into darkness itself.