previously published on Cineuropa
Few things are
considered more British (or even English) than the country’s school
system with its signature gender-segregated boarding schools. The key
attribute of those places is a conservative set of values based on
the idea of keeping the existing class system alive, which is
demonstrated through the different traditions and rituals that each
school adopts of its own accord. The very setting of Toby
MacDonald’s feature debut, Old Boys, which
recently screened in the competition of the 16th Zagreb
Film Festival, is arguably its strongest point.
Traditions might vary
wildly from one school to another: take, for example, the (for the
sake of this film, invented) sport called streamers, which is a
variation on rugby played in a stream and involving a wall, a tree
stump and a square ball. Nevertheless, the basics of the internal
hierarchy among the students are always the same. Our unlikely hero
is a scholarship student called Amberson (played by Alex
Lawther, of The Imitation Game and Departure
fame), who is at the bottom of the school’s pecking order, as he is
bullied by his fellow students and teachers alike for not being manly
enough. He is often a prime target for “alpha male” Winchester
(Jonah Hauer-King) and his clique. The school
authorities, portrayed by a Shakespeare-quoting principal played by
Nicholas Rowe (Young Sherlock Holmes) and
an over-enthusiastic sports teacher, Huggins (Joshua
McGuire), do nothing to stop it – quite the opposite, in
fact.
The Cyrano de
Bergerac-style plot starts unfolding when Amberson stumbles upon
a French girl named Agnes (Pauline Etienne, glimpsed
in supporting roles in The Midwife and 2 Autumns, 3
Winters), the daughter of the new French teacher and failed
writer Babinot (character actor Denis Ménochet).
Visiting her father at school, she sees and hears Winchester reciting
sentences in French (which Amberson is whispering to him), mistakes
him for a poetic soul and falls for him. He might be popular and
privileged, but he is neither romantic nor particularly smart or
creative, so he asks Amberson, as the only brainy and artistic person
in his immediate surroundings, for help, failing to assume that the
two of them actually share the same crush.
The very idea of the
film might not seem particularly original, and not all of the jokes
in it land well (especially the ones about bullying and Babinot’s
writer’s block), but under the surface, Old Boys examines
the toxic masculinity of boarding schools in all its futility: those
places will not make men of boys; they will leave grown men
permanently locked in a boy’s state of mind. The topics of class
and gender differences are not explored in depth, which means that
the film falls far short of Lindsay Anderson’s 1968 masterpiece
If…, but Old Boys is still lean, clear, easy to
follow and entertaining, thanks to MacDonald’s sure-handed, if not
spectacular, directing of a somewhat typical script written by Luke
Ponte, a frequent collaborator on his shorts, and the more
seasoned Freddy Syborn, who has several TV credits
to his name.
Setting the whole thing
in the colourful times around the fall of the Berlin Wall was a smart
move, not just in terms of using the now-popular and omnipresent
1980s references, but also because it underlines how boarding schools
are obsolete and are just relics of the not-so-happy past. The
palette of predominant browns and greys suits the film well,
highlighting the protagonists’ mood via the landscape.
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