on the big screen this week | islands

‘Islands’ has been described as a psychological thriller: a neo-noir with touches of Hitchcock, Patricia Highsmith or Agatha Christie. For sure, the elements are there: a sun-soaked holiday resort, a femme fatale, a disappearance, a police investigation, a couple of unexpected twists, and a hero who becomes inadvertently embroiled in it all. But the real question here is not so much ‘whodunnit?’ as something altogether more existential.

Tom (Sam Riley) is a tennis instructor at an almost upmarket holiday resort on an unnamed Spanish island. While he’s frequently told that he’s living the dream, it’s clear from the opening shot that his life is far from idyllic. It’s more like ‘Groundhog Day’, but with tennis balls. 

By day, he coaches one stranger after another, secretly swigging booze in between. By night, he gets wasted at nearby nightclub Waikiki, occasionally succumbing to a one-night stand, but often passing out alone somewhere on the way home. Then he hauls himself up, drinks some coffee and starts again. Rinse and repeat. We know a shoulder injury put an early end to his career as a tennis pro, but not how or when he ended up here, nor why.

And then the beautiful and enigmatic Anne (Stacy Martin) arrives, accompanied by her friendly but obnoxious husband Dave (Jack Farthing). They are not the hotel’s usual clientele: they’re too sophisticated for this joint and Dave can’t think why Anne even chose it. She convinces Tom to coach their seven-year-old son Anton, but why does she look at him in such an intense and quizzical way? 

Tom is soon ditching clients to spend time with the family, magnetically drawn to Anne while bonding with Anton, but fails to keep a distance from the overbearing and oversharing Dave. It’s clear that the couple are unhappy: Anne appears to be resignedly holding it together, Dave less so. By the time he drags a reluctant Tom to Waikiki for “one drink”, he’s close to losing the plot. And then he disappears. The next day, he is nowhere to be found.

And so, the scene is set for a classic crime thriller: an inspector calls; there are clues of Dave’s demise but no body, and it’s clear that Anne is hiding something, but the penny drops slowly, inch by inch, and it’s not what you expect. It’s a twist to be sure, but not one from the murder mystery rule book. 

‘Islands’ more than anything is a skilful character study that questions the choices we make in life and if those decisions can be reversed. Even the title refers more to the characters than to the geography. “It’s more about people who exist next to each other but are disconnected and alone,” says director and writer Jan-Ole Gerster. Tom attempts to exist as an island but begins to imagine a different life when he encounters Anne. And, together with his central cast, Gerster has created characters that are complex and convincing. There are no heroes nor villains here, just people: flawed but redeemable, frustrated but hopeful. 

Tom might be a barely functioning alcoholic, but he’s a decent guy. He’s patient with his clients, kind to children and liked by the locals – even the cop who finds him (we suspect not for the first time) passed out by the side of the road. Anne doesn’t fit the femme fatale trope. She’s driven more by maternal instincts than murderous ones and a longing to turn back time and take a different turn in the road. Even the objectionable Dave is somehow sympathetic in his desperation. 

All this is pulled off by outstanding performances. Farthing masters the tricky task of imbuing Dave with both cringeworthy faux bravado and pathos, seemingly with ease. Martin, meanwhile, delivers a multifaceted Anne while barely saying a word. The real standout here though is Riley. Best known for his BAFTA-nominated performance as Ian Curtis in 2007 Joy Division biopic ‘Control’, here he proves he’s no one-trick pony. Tom is another person of few words, yet we see this world through his eyes and feel his pain and confusion.

Meanwhile, the bleached out, rugged and expansive landscape seems like a character in itself: the scenery is stunning but simultaneously feels desolate, dangerous and exactly the sort of place where one could abruptly disappear. We’re not sure why the choice was made not to name the island, as if it could be anywhere, as it’s obviously Fuerteventura, or at least one of the Canary Islands. And then there is the camel: an errant one that insists on going AWOL as tremors murmur from the volcano on nearby Lanzarote and ill winds blow. While she provides one of the film’s few moments of comic relief, the metaphor seems a little heavy handed.

Many might find the run time of just over two hours too long, but ‘Islands’ is cut as a slow burner for a reason. A tighter edit would most likely have lost the sense of languor, oppressive ennui and stifling sameness that has become Tom’s life and what seems like an interminable wait for news of Dave. And we, through Tom’s eyes, realise slowly, what might really be going on. 

So, if you’re after thrills, spills and action, this film is not for you, but if you’re in the mood for nuance and stellar performances, add ‘Islands’ to your list. 

‘Islands’ is in UK and Irish cinemas from 12th September. Find out more here.

words. Huma Humayun

Images. courtesy of BFI Distribution