Review: Wildland
by Marta Bałaga
- BERLINALE 2020: In her first feature, Jeanette Nordahl cranks the tension up to 11 as Sidse Babett Knudsen steals the show
World-premiering in the 70th Berlinale’s Panorama section, Jeanette Nordahl’s first feature is a funny beast. Deceivingly compact and with a story that would only need a sentence or two to outline, Wildland [+see also:
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It’s a family that, although seemingly friendly, soon starts to show its true colours, not to mention its involvement in some shady activities – led by Sidse Babett Knudsen’s "Mummy Dearest" Bodil, channelling Kristin Scott Thomas’ ruthlessness in Only God Forgives [+see also:
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However Macbethian it may all sound, unlike some of her other colleagues, Nordahl doesn’t really find any romantic side to a life of crime. Maybe because these guys are simply too small-time, and too restless, to linger in some shadowy room all day, patting a cat like Vito Corleone. There is a bit of “arrested development” going on too, with the boys so far under Bodil’s control that it’s almost as if they’ve given up on the idea of growing up altogether. This is something that Ida, despite her young age, seems to be perfectly aware of, especially after they take her out and about, make her drink shots and even suggest an “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” exchange. Meanwhile, the neglected girlfriend of one of the brothers (Carla Philip Røder) seems tragically oblivious to the family’s twisted dynamic.
While Guldberg Kampp is perfectly decent, looking even younger than Ida’s 17 years in her oversized T-shirts, she is also pretty much left to observe her new living conditions with a poker face. A more engaging, or maybe just more emotionally transparent, protagonist could have made this film more involving, as in her perennially apathetic state, she is no match for Knudsen. Then again, nobody is, with the actress gamely devouring any possible competition. With the ominous suggestion that “for some people, things go wrong before they even begin”, there are moments in Wildland that turn a bit soapish. But while not perfect, it has oodles of thick atmosphere to spare, with a darkness that can’t be hidden behind some silly “Carpe Diem” tattoos, as it has already soaked into the very walls of this family’s house. It’s not a question of whether anyone will break; it’s just a question of when.
Wildland was produced by Eva Jakobsen, Katrin Pors and Mikkel Jersin for Denmark’s Snowglobe ApS, with domestic distribution handled by Scanbox Entertainment Denmark and international sales by BAC Films International.
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