Film Review
Jacques Perrin and Jacques Cluzaud, the duo who brought us
Le Peuple migrateur (2001), a
startling documentary on avian migration, won further acclaim for their
equally arresting follow up, a jaw-dropping visual odyssey which both
celebrates the beauty of the world beneath the waves and reminds of our
obligation to preserve it for future generations. Using the
latest in advanced camera technology,
Océans
takes us where few previous wildlife documentaries have been
able to go before and cannot fail to impress with its stunningly vivid
images of a world that is so weird and colourful it is almost beyond
our imagination. This is one of the most breathtaking
explorations of the natural world you will ever see, and watching it is
like stepping through a portal into a magical fantasy world to
encounter some of the most beautiful and most bizarre of nature's
creations.
But be warned - this is no cosy little fairytale. Life within the
oceans may at first appear idyllic, with swathes of multi-coloured
creatures swimming contentedly together through harmonious waters, but
horror and unspeakable violence are not far away. A crab and a
crustacean fight a bitter battle to the death, viciously mutilating
each other in the process. A thing that looks like a rock
suddenly comes to life and gulps down a passing fish in the blink of an
eye. Hundreds of cute baby turtles are lazily crawling along a beach
when a flock of albatrosses suddenly swoop down and snatch them up in
their fierce beaks - only one of the turtles makes it back to the
safety of the sea, the rest are mercilessly slain. Life is nasty,
brutish, and short for many of the poor wretches that live in the
sea. Pretty it may be, paradise it is not.
The most fearsome predator of all is man. In the film's most
shocking sequence (which was removed for some screenings in the United
States because it was deemed unsuitable for a family audience), a whole
array of wildlife are caught in a fishing net and dragged to the
surface, where they are systematically butchered. Once harvested,
many of the creatures are thrown back into the sea, blood pouring from
gashes as they sink to the ocean floor, polluting the waters with a
fiery red mist. But the greater threat that man poses to sealife
is not from fishing but from pollution, a gradual, perhaps
irreversible, violation of the finely tuned ecosystem. Hundred of
species have already been rendered extinct by man's poisoning of the
oceans, and many more are likely to go the same way. As the
bio-diversity pyramid starts to tumble, can we be sure that we will
survive? Perhaps the oceans are the key to our own future.
Océans is not so much a
wildlife documentary as a rich visual poem intended to make us
appreciate more the world that we inhabit. It is a genuine labour
of love and has much the same impact today that Jacques-Yves Cousteau's
groundbreaking
Le Monde du silence
had when it was first seen in the mid-1950s. On a 50 million euro
budget,
Océans took
four years to film in 50 different locations around the world.
Over ninety different species of sealife are included, the most
extraordinary being the Asian Sheepshead Wrasse, a fish that bares an
astonishing resemblance to the Elephant Man in David Lynch's famous
film. You'd think the sea is one vast Frankenstein laboratory in
which nature (unhampered by man) continuously experiments, intent
on trying out every possible permutation of genetic structures for its
own amusement.
If the film had confined itself to wowing us with stunning spectacles
of the natural world (humpback whales somersaulting merrily in the
sunset, dolphins surging in elegant battalions, cuttlefish performing
their exotic dances in the inky depths, and such like) it would have
been impossible to fault. Where it goes awry is in its
half-hearted attempt to engage with ecological issues, which is does in
a slightly patronising and simplistic fashion. It would have been
far better if Jacques Perrin and Jacques Cluzaud had made two films -
one showing us the marvels in the sea, the second a deeper
analysis of man's impact on the ocean fauna and the threats that
follow. As it is,
Océans
feels like an awkward hybrid and the impact of its visually stunning
first half is somewhat weakened by the lackadaisical eco-posturing that
punctuates the second half.
Bruno Coulais's bombastic music is also something the film could have
done without - watch the film a second time with the sound turned off
and the chance is you will find it provides a much richer emotional
experience. As irksome as its minor flaws are, however, they are
not enough to prevent
Océans from
being a truly remarkable and thoroughly engaging film. In spite
of the countless underwater wildlife documentaries that have been made
since Jacques-Yves Cousteau first took us into the silent world, half a
century ago, the oceans still have the power to enchant and amaze us,
and also to put us firmly in our place. Why look to the stars for
other signs of life when there is so much yet to be discovered on our
own bountiful little world?
© James Travers 2012
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Next Jacques Perrin film:
Les Saisons (2016)