Every Valley opens on chimneys billowing daybreak steam, and closes on
similar scenes by night. In between, it encapsulates daily South Welsh valley
life: alternating painterly images of industry, town and fields with well-staged
scenes of individual inhabitants, and slightly looser passages capturing
thronging community life at work and leisure. The sound accompanying these shots
(filmed silent) derives from the interplay between an elegiac, but economically
written, free verse commentary with music taken from Handel's Messiah
(eventually seen to be emanating from a local choir).
The film expresses an industrial ideology subtly different from those of the
National Coal Board Film Unit (as in-house production company for a state
corporation, the exact counterpart of Every Valley's production unit, British
Transport Films). Coal is at the valleys' emotional core, but increasingly
supplanted, economically, by various light industries. Subtly sewn into this
embroidered picture is the nationalised transport system linking valleys. We see
boats, trains, tracks and, throughout, fleets of buses. Only in a British
Transport film could mundane shots of coaches driving along town and rural roads
acquire a genuinely rousing epic quality without ever seeming ridiculous. Also
characteristic of BTF is the film's optimism for progress, underscored with
bittersweet feelings for time's passage.
Every Valley's talented director Michael Clarke personifies the underrated
generation of filmmakers who turned out proficient, occasionally inspired work
at units like BTF from the late 1940s until the late 1970s. The film's narration
was written by Norman Prouting, another lesser-known but prolific mainstay of
documentary, who did lengthy stints writing and directing at BTF, and indeed
later at the NCB. Released the same year as the celebrated films in the third
Free Cinema programme, Every Valley typifies the very best of 'unfree'
documentary cinema. The lauded output of Lindsay Anderson and his cohorts was
freewheeling sometimes to the point of carelessness, suggesting an authentic
messiness behind the 1950s' tidy surface. Every Valley is tightly orchestrated,
richly tuneful, meticulously professional, committed to advancement and respect
for history. It's imbued with a romantic feeling for musical and social harmony
("colliers and choristers, lovers and the lonely alike").
We needn't share this worldview in order to find it very moving. And contrary
to Free Cinema's rhetoric, 'establishment' documentaries were capable of
freshness and tenderness. Fifty years on, yesteryear's critical debates have
faded and Every Valley can be appreciated as one of the loveliest films in BTF's
embarrassingly rich catalogue.
Patrick Russell
*This film is included in the BFI British Transport Films DVD compilation 'Off the Beaten Track'.
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