Lapwing

Showcasing 1500's England as an undeniably grim and grubby place to call home, debut director Philip Steven's small-scale but often impressively shot independent film aimed to replicate recent female centred period affairs such as The Witch, The Nightingale and Lady Macbeth and while it never quite manages to operate at the same standards as those noteworthy features, there's enough going on here to suggest a viewing and that all those involved have what it takes to bring it to the next level in the feature film landscape.

Following Hannah Douglas's mute and troubled Patience, who lives out an unenviable existence alongside her sister and perma-drunk brother in law David (a menacing and mumbling Emmett J Scanlan) as salt farmers in the unforgiving lands of 1555 England, Lapwing rarely if ever pauses for any moments of humour or fun as Patience finds potential love and salvation in the form of Sebastian De Souza's gypsy Rumi, who has been shunned by a recent royal decree and banished from being a part of the English society.

Shot in a Malick-lite way by cinematographer Stewart MacGregor and scored moodily by composer Lee Gretton, Stevens film which was born from screenwriter Laura Turner's raw and uncompromising script, never truly manages to nail its blending of genres that moves from hard drama, attempted trial against the odds love story and nerve shredding thriller, with Stevens aiming to cover some big ground in both scope and themes (religion, violence,bigotry etc) in his film that was shot over the period of a few weeks in the picturesque countryside of Lincolnshire.

While these various elements never click in a way that would've elevated Lapwing into one of those few independent films that manages to break out in a big way (a rare thing to do for films of this ilk in the post-Covid feature landscape) there's enough impressive components here that should please viewers willing to go on the dark journey the film and Patience go on as the horrors of David's oppressive guidance and the time in which we find these characters in makes themselves more apparent.

Unable to work with words, Douglas's turn as Patience is sure to capture the eye of those in the know and one would expect bright things from the budding star who shines brightest despite some solid if unremarkable work from her main co-stars Scanlan and De Souza and as the brief sub-90 minute runtime wears on you can't help but root for Patience to find her place in a world that seems hellbent on ensuring her life is as hard as it can get, leading to a tension riddled climax to a film that deserves to find a willing and accepting audience.

Final Say -

Not an uplifting experience but one that showcases a warts and all examination of a time and place that knew little in the way of acceptance or forgiveness, Lapwing is a solid debut from director Philip Stevens who gives his main star Hannah Douglas a notable canvas to launch her career from.

3 bags of salt out of 5

Jordan and Eddie (The Movie Guys)

A landscape we would normally associate with warmth, life and peace - the beach/sea, is represented as one that is cold, bleak and to be feared. Lapwing is set in this exposed beach setting where a sense of claustrophobia surrounds us and, like the community he leads, we feel we cannot seem to escape from the protagonist, David's (Emmet J. Scanlon) menacing character.

Structured in three parts, the film reveals David's dominating, controlling presence over a small, salt-farming community and the Egyptian family who want safe passage, whilst revealing a cruel disposition towards Patience (Hannah Douglas), his sister-in-law who is dumb.

She also suffers at the hands of the other male character, Jacob (Lewis Gemmill) and there is a sense of irony that both male characters names are biblical - ones we'd normally associate with being spiritual and holy. We sense both men's repressed desire for Patience who has no voice to speak about the mental and physical abuse she suffers.

Director, Philip Stevens, has skilfully adapted a fine script from the writer, Laura Turner, to present a deeply disturbing character study. The film is shot in mostly natural lighting, but we feel a sense of foreboding with the dark brooding clouds over the sunsets, captured exquisitely by cinematographer, Stewart MacGregor. The film deals with themes of loneliness, prejudice and marginalisation shown by the landscape and character types.

All the actors project very strong and memorable performances that are harrowing and hard to view in some scenes. Although historical in context, the story has themes that resonate with us in the present day. It leaves us with a resolution, and hope. A great film.

Tormenting and menacing, Lapwing, filmed in a picturesque setting on the Lincolnshire coast in just 16 days, meant that the production was rushed, but still provided stark contrast between setting and place.

The female mute perspective of Patience, with a 16th Century helplessness of women, provides aspects that can be carried across to modern day. The film contrasted this with a cathartic finish. Patience is the perfect name for this character, providing reflections of those who experience oppression even in a modern context, her silence speaks volumes.

Character development was flawed, matching the characters themselves. David was as menacing as his troubles, and the hatred the audience developed for him was not entirely devoid of compassion.

Characters that could have been developed further were the Egyptians, and the hardship faced by them, along with more references to the gypsy way of life, which was more of a footnote in the film. This would have excelled Lapwing into its true pinned wing vision, echoing the discrimination that immigrants faced both then and now.

Worth a watch for the scenery, violent emotive nature, and provocation it awakened in thought.

The harshness of some critics astounds me. I am not involved with this production in any way, I am not giving it 10/10, I'm giving it an honest assessment.

A quiet, melancholy film about outsiders. The 'Civilised British' of this film are a group of religious fanatics exploiting those even lower in society than them. Living in tents and eking out an existance farming salt on the bleak Lincolnshire coast hardly makes you a part of society, yet they are still able to make profit off those even worse off than themselves.

The fact that Hannah Douglas has a stammer so severe she is functionally mute, and when she tries to speak she 'screeches like a lapwing' literalises the fact that for so many people throughout so much of history having a voice was not an option. When you can't speak, you can't speak up.

Emmett J Scanlan is a typical cult leader, in that he maintains his power through charisma and control, but what happens when the charisma stops working? Drinking more heavily through the course of the film starts things unravelling. Is he drinking because his control is slipping or is his control slipping therefore he's drinking? Either way it's a portrait of a man no longer in control of himself or others, and in my opinion it works well.

A touch more fatalistic acceptance of the way her life has gone from Hannah Douglas might have been in order and a few more happy interactions with Sebastian De Souza would have been nice, but overall a bleak, heart rending film that worked well on me.

From a seemingly slow start this film grabs you with a menace which is shocking and visceral. While there is a lot of violence and sex it is justified. It is also beautifully shot and will stay with you for a long time afterwards. When the finale comes it is rewarding and satisfying. An unexpectedly great film.