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10 great films to get you in the mood for autumn

09 Oct 2016

Words by Joel Blackledge

Two men, one younger with short hair and a jacket, the other older with a beard and tweed jacket, engaged in conversation.
Two men, one younger with short hair and a jacket, the other older with a beard and tweed jacket, engaged in conversation.
As the nights draw in and the leaves turn it’s time to cosy up with these sea­son­al gems.

Fleet­ing, attrac­tive and tem­pera­men­tal, autumn has a unique set of qual­i­ties that make it a favoured sea­son for film­mak­ers. It sig­ni­fies abun­dance but also melan­choly; it offers nat­ur­al beau­ty but also cold­ness and dark. Here are 10 great autum­nal films to watch while the nights are draw­ing in.

Mass­a­chu­setts is prac­ti­cal­ly a byword for autum­nal splen­dour, and Boston natives Matt Damon and Ben Affleck do a great job of show­ing off their hand­some home­town in their debut screen­play. Will (Damon) is an unrecog­nised genius work­ing as a jan­i­tor who’s quick to push away any­one who tries to get close to him. But as he learns to deal with his trau­ma and trust oth­ers, the city starts to look a lit­tle brighter. Both South Boston and the MIT cam­pus are lov­ing­ly cap­tured by direc­tor Gus Van Sant and DoP Jean-Yves Escoffi­er, and there are some excel­lent cardi­gan-beard com­bi­na­tions for Robin Williams’ insight­ful psychologist.

Dense, verdant forest with tall trees, leaf-covered ground, and two indistinct figures walking along a path.

The set­ting of Coen Broth­ers’ third film is an anony­mous cor­rupt city that wit­ness­es a vio­lent turf war between Irish and Ital­ian gangs dur­ing the Pro­hi­bi­tion era. In the mid­dle is Tom Rea­gan (Gabriel Byrne), a savvy gang­ster nav­i­gat­ing friends and ene­mies while try­ing to fig­ure out which is which. But it’s on the out­skirts of town, in the gor­geous woods of the film’s qua­si-spir­i­tu­al title, where the real dra­ma hap­pens. Col­lar turned up and hat tilt­ed down, Tom march­es the piti­ful Bernie Bern­baum (John Tur­tur­ro) out in the mid­dle of nowhere to die. Their show­down amidst grey sun­light and brown pine nee­dles is the film’s piv­otal scene, and its most endur­ing image.

Woman with blonde hair lying in the back of a car.

David Robert Mitchell’s 2014 hit is not the first hor­ror film to effec­tive­ly use an autum­nal set­ting, but it might be the most effec­tive since John Carpenter’s Hal­loween. We open at dusk in mid­dle class sub­ur­bia, pump­kins adorn­ing doorsteps and the pave­ment lit­tered with the season’s first fall­en leaves. A young woman bursts from her home in fear, and we are soon caught up in her mys­te­ri­ous ter­ror with­out under­stand­ing it. It Fol­lows uses autum­nal melan­choly to engen­der an almost over­whelm­ing sense of dread; the nights are draw­ing in, and they hold many dangers.

Lone person walking down a foggy street, streetlamps and railings visible.

Has Lon­don ever looked so oppres­sive­ly grey as in this 2011 John le Car­ré adap­ta­tion? Like the world of covert intel­li­gence that it por­trays, the city is cold and treach­er­ous. The autum­nal back­drop per­fect­ly suits the sto­ry where­by old struc­tures of nation prove them­selves insuf­fi­cient to meet the chal­lenges of a com­plex Cold War. At the heart of it all is the sto­ic George Smi­ley (Gary Old­man), impec­ca­bly dressed in the con­ser­v­a­tive style of his ilk – all dull trench coats, leather gloves and thick scarves. True to the spir­it of the author, there is no hint nos­tal­gia but a very stiff upper lip.

Two people, a man and a woman, sitting in a church pew. The man wears a suit and tie, while the woman wears a coat. The setting appears to be a traditional church interior with pews and decorative elements.

The mor­bid and shel­tered Harold (Bud Cort) is obsessed with death, even to the point of stag­ing extrav­a­gant fake sui­cides. He meets Maude (Ruth Gor­don), a sep­tu­a­ge­nar­i­an with a pas­sion for liv­ing, and they hit it off imme­di­ate­ly. This unlike­ly love sto­ry is steeped in icon­ic 1970s style, with a love­ly autum­nal palette of warm oranges, reds and browns per­fect­ly accom­pa­nied by Cat Stevens’ cosy folk tunes. Worth watch­ing for the coats alone, Harold and Maude is a huge­ly influ­en­tial film pitched some­where between cel­e­bra­tion and mourn­ing, and pulled off with flair.

Two children, a boy and a girl, standing near a large tree in a park. The girl wears a white dress and the boy wears a dark suit. Their expressions are neutral as they look towards the camera.

Wid­ow Amelia (Essie Davis) is still reel­ing from the death of her hus­band, and is dri­ven clos­er to the edge by the bur­den of deal­ing with her young son, her own grief, and per­haps a more sin­is­ter pres­ence in their house. With its dark colour palette and intense­ly claus­tro­pho­bic design, The Babadook presents an autum­nal Aus­tralia worlds away from the eter­nal sum­mer most of us pic­ture. Every­thing about the look of the film sug­gests cold­ness and hos­til­i­ty. Recur­ring images of bare trees against the sky evoke the epony­mous tormentor’s fin­gers, and dark coats worn by guests at a birth­day par­ty make the event more resem­ble a wake. Tru­ly a feel-bad masterpiece.

Two people sleeping in a hammock at night, surrounded by colourful bedding.

The first part of Room is set entire­ly in a tiny shed that, for five-year-old Jack (Jacob Trem­blay), is the entire world. He and his moth­er Joy (Brie Lar­son) have been kept pris­on­er there for his whole life, their only link to the out­side a tiny sky­light. When they man­age to escape, it’s into an autum­nal Ohio far big­ger and more com­plex than Jack could have imag­ined. The sea­son intro­duces him to every­day real­i­ties that are tak­en for grant­ed, such as the increas­ing­ly dra­mat­ic dif­fer­ence between inside and out­side. When Joy and Jack even­tu­al­ly revis­it the now derelict shed, it’s at the begin­ning of a cold win­ter – their trau­mas are not over, but they are at least prepared.

Two individuals, a man in a suit and hat and a woman in a light-coloured coat, standing together in a wooded setting.

Though America’s east coast gets most of the atten­tion at this time of year, Cal­i­for­nia has its share of sea­son­al splen­dour too. Alfred Hitch­cock filmed some of his best in the Bay Area; none more icon­ic than Ver­ti­go, the sin­is­ter thriller per­fect­ly suit­ed to autum­nal chill. In one of the film’s more eerie moments, police detec­tive Scot­tie (James Stew­art) and the mys­te­ri­ous Made­line (Kim Novak) vis­it a misty red­wood for­est, where Made­line uses a gigan­tic felled tree to demon­strate that she is pos­sessed by a ghost. It’s an inspired use of a stun­ning loca­tion – the trees are large enough to dwarf even stars as big as these.

Monochrome sketch of a stick figure wearing a hat. Scribbled drawing in the background.

With his gid­di­ly pro­fane ear­ly work, Don Hertzfeldt devel­oped a rep­u­ta­tion as a mas­ter of strange, dark­ly com­ic ani­ma­tion, but 2012’s It’s Such a Beau­ti­ful Day wrings sur­pris­ing emo­tion­al depth from his crude stick fig­ures. Our pro­tag­o­nist Bill’s jour­ney through a crip­pling men­tal break­down is immersed in authen­tic sad­ness, reflect­ed in the rain­fall and bare trees of his min­i­mal envi­ron­ment. The sea­son is sig­ni­fied by very lit­tle on screen – per­haps a few leaves or just a sound effect – but the impact is ful­ly felt in the world of the film. It’s unex­pect­ed­ly and pro­found­ly moving.

Two people, a woman in a white blouse and a man in a suit, standing in a forest setting.

Per­haps no one embod­ies the two sides of autumn bet­ter than Fer­ris Bueller (Matthew Brod­er­ick) and his best friend Cameron (Alan Ruck). Both are approach­ing adult­hood, and while Cameron is depres­sive and fear­ful for the future, Fer­ris is deter­mined to appre­ci­ate the beau­ty around him while he can. The end of the sum­mer needn’t mean the end of fun – as Fer­ris demon­strates by turn­ing skip­ping school into an art form. His joy­ful romp through Chica­go in ear­ly autumn lifts even Cameron’s spir­its. To para­phrase Fer­ris: autumn moves pret­ty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

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