If you’re looking for a straightforward Ken Burns-style
documentary about the history of English folk music, keep looking. Check that filmmaker’s name again: “Ken Russell.” That means we’re in for a wacky trip not into
musicology but Russell’s own mind. If
you like him, you’ll be charmed; if you don’t, you won’t. As a huge Russell fan, I found his treatment
of what could a dry subject both humorous and interesting. The film begins with Russell himself waking
from a reverie and proceeding to have a conversation with his dog about English
music. The questions arise: ‘what
exactly is English folk music’ and ‘how do we define it?’ Russell ventures off on a poor man’s Magical
Mystery Tour, driving to a local pub to begin his search, where the house band
erupts into a loud rock song that isn’t quite what Russell had in mind. Further along the road, we encounter
contemporary protest singers, a songwriter preoccupied with Native American
culture, and even folk-rock legend Donovan, straight from the 60s, hitchhiking
with a sign that says ‘Nirvana.’ It’s
all in good fun and a lot of the music is good too. But mostly it’s Russell’s own enthusiasm,
knowledge, and lack of pretension that makes the film worthwhile.
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