Fairly widely seen in cinemas, The Way To the Sea is one of the 1930s' more
curious short films. It feels like several different films - each in different
non-fiction genres - squashed together into under ten minutes. Strand's films
were often unpredictable: sometimes more commercial than the publicly-funded
documentaries, at other times more independent-minded or experimental. Director
J.B. Holmes is a frequently overlooked director who is important especially for
having crossed the lines between the 'movement' documentary and more
conventional documentary product (while producer Paul Rotha was a strong-minded
documentary maverick).
The first section, putting the South Coast in historical context, resembles
classroom history films made by Holmes and colleagues at Gaumont-British
Instructional. It also deploys many tricks that low budget history programmes
use today: snatches of artful, but under-peopled, reconstruction, shots of
surviving artefacts, and 'poetic' use of rolling waves to indicate not only
naval invasion but also the mystery of time passing. Its brief but sweeping
historical treatment of the English people's relationship with the sea involves
at least one crucial distortion of ethnology - by jumping straight from the
Roman to the Viking invasions, implying that the same 'English' natives were
victims of both. In fact, between the two, the Anglo-Saxons had invaded the
Britons (Celts), implanting the roots of 'England' some time after the Romans
had left.
Finding itself in the 20th century the film switches to coverage of the
electrification of the rail lines from London to Portsmouth. The film's
uncredited sponsor was the Southern Railway. This sequence - a clear exposition
of the processes involved - suggests both the more straightforward GPO or Shell
technical documentaries, but also GBI films like Holmes' The Mine (1936).
Many viewers will most enjoy the final section, which is similar to the
Strand travelogues made by Marion Grierson - but made with far greater panache,
not least thanks to the contributions of Night Mail (d. Harry Watt/Basil Wright)
veterans Benjamin Britten and W.H. Auden. Auden's verse here is more oblique,
less infectiously rhythmic. But its speculations on the many inner psychologies
submerged in the crowds of people leaving London for a Southern day out are
imaginative and delightful. And occasionally he inserts social conscience in the
form of references to the many classes of people whose houses the trains pass -
some of whom cannot afford holidays.
Patrick Russell
*This film is included in the BFI DVD compilation 'Night Mail - Collector's Edition'.
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