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Kalak – first-look review

26 Sep 2023

Words by David Jenkins

A man applying face paint, looking intently in a mirror. His face is partially covered in bright red paint.
A man applying face paint, looking intently in a mirror. His face is partially covered in bright red paint.
This Green­land-set dra­ma from Dan­ish direc­tor Isabel­la Eklöf, about a hus­band and father deal­ing with the trau­ma of abuse, makes for oppres­sive­ly grim and only occa­sion­al­ly rev­e­la­to­ry viewing.

The strange­ly evolv­ing trau­ma that is expe­ri­enc­ing by a man who was sex­u­al­ly abused by his own father plays out in the grim­ly com­pelling, Green­land-set Kalak, the intrigu­ing new film by Dan­ish film­mak­er Isabel­la Eklöf who debuted in 2018 with the sun­ni­ly-vio­lent psy­chodra­ma, Holiday. 

Per­haps tak­ing some of its the­mat­ic cues from 90s Dan­ish clas­sic, Fes­ten, in which an abu­sive patri­arch is final­ly top­pled by his anguished brood, Kalak (which trans­lates as the pejo­ra­tive expres­sion, Dirty Green­lan­der”) is a film more inter­est­ed in chart­ing the dif­fer­ent ways that the psy­cho­log­i­cal fall-out from such behav­iour can man­i­fest in what appears to be a well-adjust­ed hus­band and father.

Jan (Emil Johnsen) has uproot­ed his fam­i­ly – wife and two pre-teen kids – so he can work as a duty nurse in the under­staffed and under-resourced town­ship Nuuk in Green­land. Eklöf and cin­e­matog­ra­ph­er Nadim Carlsen cap­ture the des­o­late, for­bid­ding beau­ty of a land­scape in which hous­es slot in between the rocky out­crops, and urban areas appear to be in per­pet­u­al­ly unfin­ished. And Jan et al seem to love and appre­ci­ate the set­ting, doing their best to immerse them­selves in the cul­ture despite the spec­tre of Dan­ish colo­nial­ism hang­ing heavy over their heads.

One day, Jan announces to his wife that he has tak­en a local lover, and that he’ll con­tin­ue sleep­ing with her along­side his duties as a father and a doc­tor. His behav­iour seems off, but his wife lets him act out this sex­u­al fan­ta­sy, pos­si­bly know­ing some­thing about Jan that the audi­ence doesn’t. When this poten­tial­ly utopi­an set-up goes vio­lent­ly wrong, the touch paper is then lit for Jan’s incre­men­tal descent into addic­tion and mania. 

It’s a dark propo­si­tion for sure, and Jan’s attempts to ease his mind and dull his bit­ter mem­o­ries lead down a num­ber of paths that make for deeply uncom­fort­able, if unsur­pris­ing view­ing. Jan is some­one who has been embold­ened by his trau­ma, and his will­ing­ness to hurt him­self and oth­ers is not great busi­ness for some­one in the health trade. 

The set­ting is what makes the film inter­est­ing and unique, even if the sto­ry­telling often leaves much to be desired: heavy-hand­ed sign­post­ing hand-holds us through a num­ber of twists and rev­e­la­tions; there’s some­thing nag­ging­ly schemat­ic about how this fall from grace plays out. Indeed, the film’s dra­mat­ic struc­ture is some­times so con­ven­tion­al that it’s sur­pris­ing to read in the end cred­its that Kayak is based on an auto­bi­o­graph­i­cal nov­el by Kim Leine.

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