Fisherman’s Friends (Chris Foggin, 2019)
Bait (Mark Jenkin, 2019)
Also: Blue Juice (Prechezer, 1995), Faking It (Channel 4 documentary, 2002) and Tin (Bill Scott, 2015)

You wait years for a film about bloody Londoners ruining Cornish fishing villages then two come along within months of each other. Fisherman’s Friends and Bait are two sides of the same coin, portraying the effect of tourism and second home owners in Cornwall, one of the poorest parts of Europe, in very different ways.

Fisherman’s Friends is partly based on the real life sea shanty group of the same name, based in Port Issac, a fishing village in North Cornwall. Pretty sentimental, it follows the familiar trope of British films of its ilk, from The Full Monty to Brassed Off without those films’ originality, humour or warmth. Nevertheless, it has its moments, as it follows cocky London A&R music scout Danny (Daniel Mays), to Cornwall with some colleagues (one of who is the smarmy Henry – all the Londoner’s are smarmy – played by Christian Brassington, no stranger to Cornwall, having played the hypocritical and hideous Reverend Osborne ‘Ossie’ Whitworth in Poldark. Brassington has also played similar roles in his depictions of both Boris Johnson and Tony Blair) for a stag do. They stumble across a performance by the Fisherman’s Friends, a group of male fishermen/coastguards who, in between catching fish and saving stupid tourists’ lives, sing sea shanties on the sea shore. As a wind up, Danny’s boss tells him he has to sign the boy band – and drive off, leaving him high and dry.

At first, Danny is just staying on in the hope of shagging a fisherman’s daughter, in the form of Alwyn (Tuppence Middleton), before he succumbs to the authenticity of the Fisherman’s Friends and the charms of the fishing village. Anyway, despite the wind up, Danny signs the band and gets the record contract. And the girl. Oh, and buys the local pub.

Despite occasional digs at Londoner’s and second home owners, and as you might be surmising by now, a film supposedly about a sea shanty band and Cornwall is actually more about Danny, a London ‘tosser’ (Alwyn’s daughter’s words), and his journey to finding fulfilment (that’s because the Cornish have already found theirs, quipped H).

This fact was mentioned, actually, when we heard director Mark Jenkin give a talk after a screening of his film Bait, called “one of the defining British films of the decade” by the Guardian. Stylistically, it is world’s apart from Fisherman’s Friends (filmed with all the imagination of a BBC drama), shot as it was on 16mm black and white film on a Bolex camera (which I used at film school in the 1990s, already obsolete then – it’s a loud, hand-cranked camera and can only shoot a few minutes of film at a time, but it is durable – on one film shoot the camera fell in a river; when we pulled it out it was absolutely fine). Jenkin’s decision to film this way, as well as to hand develop the film and record all the dialogue post-production certainly helps give the film its unique look (and goes some way to explaining the lavish praise heaped upon it from the likes of the BFI – well, they funded it – and the Guardian).

The slight plot revolves around fisherman Martin Ward (Edward Rowe, a.k.a. the Kernow King and general Cornish Renaissance Man), eking out a living as a fisherman and struggling to save money for a fishing boat, whilst his brother makes money hiring out their late father’s fishing boat to tourists wanting to party. To add insult to injury, they've sold the family’s harbourside house to poncy Londoner’s who use it as a second home. The seeds are sown for seething resentment, and the film is an intense experience, with its high contrast black and white expressionist cinematography, extreme close-ups and contemptuous glances between the social classes.

The film isn’t perfect – characters are slightly cardboard cut-out and it’s a little simplistic – but there’s no denying it’s a stunningly original work, and a breath of fresh air compared to the usual Cornish fare of Poldark and Doc Martin.

Fisherman’s Friends and Bait make an obvious double bill but how about Bait and The Lighthouse, with Robert Pattinson and Willem Dafoe playing 19th century lighthouse keepers in Robert Egger’s black and white psychological horror, released in the UK next month.

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The plot of Fisherman’s Friends, such as it is, seems to borrow big time from the lousy Blue Juice, a 1995 Cornish surfer film with quite a stellar cast including Sean Pertwee, Catherine Zeta-Jones and Ewan McGregor. The film follows surfer Pertwee as he nears his 30th birthday and is torn between loyalties towards his girlfriend (Zeta-Jones) and career as a surfer (which seems to involve mainly hanging out with his surfer buddies). The plot gets very similar to Fisherman’s Friends when three friends from London turn up in Cornwall, one of whom is a music producer, for a stag do for their ‘boring’ friend, Terry.

Despite showing its age, the film has a lot of energy and interesting support cast including Cornish local Jenny Agutter (her of The Railway Children and Walkabout fame), Edwin Starr, Keith Allen and Heathcote Williams, poet and activist. Many of the characters, if not wearing baggy Mambo or Stussy gear, can be seen sporting clothes by the environmental group Surfers Against Sewage.

By the end of the film, everyone seems to have moved to Cornwall to live happy ever after. Even Ewan McGregor, at the start of the film a London drug dealer, has become a surfboard maker.

Which brings us onto Faking it (Channel 4, 2002), a documentary series which took people from one walk of life and transformed them into another (with a lot of training) in one month. Bike courier to polo player, radiographer to photographer, sheep shearer to hairdresser – the career changes all had a link, albeit a tenuous one. Anyway, one episode featured a web designer, Stuart, becoming a Cornish surfer. After a week we see Stuart surfing alongside a pod of dolphins, and the office worker starts to question his London desk-bound existence. By the end of his month he hasn’t quite made it as a professional surfer but has certainly realised he needs a change of life.

The film Tin also deserves a mention. Released in 2015, it was filmed in as equally perverse, I mean original, manner as Bait, maybe even more so. Like Bait, we also went to a screening of the film (in a church in Redruth) accompanied by a talk by the film’s director, Bill Scott. The micro-budget film, shot for £100,000, is set in West Cornwall in Victorian times, at the end of the mining boom.

Tin was originally a play performed by Miracle Theatre (based on a novel about bank swindling in Cornwall), and filming was shot entirely using green screen in the evenings after the play’s performance over several years, with the backgrounds added later, giving the film a odd and distinctive feel. The film also features Jenny Agutter, who ironically (considering the other two films) owns houses in London and Cornwall.

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