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Norman Warwick finds an excellent film critic

and a fine movie

Brogan Morris is a London-based freelance writer and editor, whose writing on film can also be found at the BFI, The Guardian, BBC Culture and more. You can follow him on X formerly known as Twitter at @BroganJMor. He has recently published an article on the Ken Loach film, The Old Oak.

Anyone who’s remotely familiar with filmmaker Ken Loach will know what to expect from The Old Oak. The performances, from a mix of non-actors and professionals, are variable; documentary-flavoured scenes of characters gathered in rooms to argue and bluntly state their passions oscillate between stimulating and didactic; and a tone of oftentimes grave seriousness is occasionally punctured by scenes of such earnestness they border on the saccharine. If anything distinguishes the 27th feature by the grand old social realist of British cinema from the rest of his filmography, it’s that The Old Oak has the quiet, contemplative melancholy of a late work. If we’re to take Loach at his word, this movie will be his last.

Always at his strongest when he has a clear target at which to direct a righteous anger, Loach—who last teased retirement following the release of his 2014 period drama Jimmy’s Hall—has been lately re-energized by social and political turbulence in Britain under its recent series of Conservative governments. But where the two previous films in Loach’s unofficial state-of-the-nation trilogy, I, Daniel Blake and Sorry We Missed You, were bursts of fury, The Old Oak is a relative sigh. Though still a damning portrait of a country that has delivered its poor to the free market, The Old Oak is a comparatively gentle, reflective and even tentatively hopeful work.

The Old Oak begins in 2016, the year of Britain’s fateful EU referendum, as a rundown former mining village in England’s North East is made a temporary home to a group of Syrian refugees. After clashing with some hostile locals for taking their picture, refugee and aspiring photographer Yara (Ebla Mari) is befriended by TJ Ballantyne (Dave Turner), owner of the film’s titular pub. A lapsed trade union firebrand, TJ is coaxed by Yara into reopening the long-closed back room of The Old Oak for a community feast, with the aim of uniting the village natives and their new neighbours.

Narrower in scope than Loach’s two previous broadsides against Tory rule, The Old Oak nods to wider problems—refugees fleeing conflict in the Middle East, the domestic earthquake of Brexit—but this time less space is given to forensically examining U.K. government policy and its deleterious effects on society. Instead, Loach and his regular screenwriter Paul Laverty keep the focus on The Old Oak’s divided village and its inhabitants’ hesitant path to unity.

With streets that are cluttered with rubbish and seemingly lawless—in addition to the many unchallenged instances of racist abuse directed at Yara and her family, at one point a beloved neighbourhood dog is mauled to death by a ferocious pit bull, with no repercussions—the village feels more akin to a frontier town than a part of modern Britain. Loach rarely takes the action out of the village, making the isolation of the setting all the more pronounced, while also lending the film’s petty small-town dramas and their eventual resolutions that much more weight.

Aside from the misstep of giving TJ a history of suicidal ideation, something that plays like an unnecessary attempt to inject higher stakes into the film, The Old Oak is content to remain small; the antagonists are local bigots who want to keep the newcomers out of the pub, the film’s single most dramatic development involves a burst water pipe, and the big character arc is TJ’s journey from indifferent publican to the kind of community-minded organizer he used to be back in the village’s heyday.

Director: Ken Loach

Writer: Paul Laverty

Starring: Ebla Mari, Dave Turner

Release Date: April 5, 2024

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