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Peter Strick­land takes a bite out of the haute cui­sine world in the Flux Gourmet trailer

07 Feb 2022

Words by Charles Bramesco

Woman in white sitting on floor, holding mobile phone, surrounded by other people.
Woman in white sitting on floor, holding mobile phone, surrounded by other people.
In the odd­ball film, Asa But­ter­field joins a musi­cal col­lec­tive using food for unusu­al, vis­cer­al per­for­mance art pieces.

Peter Strick­land is a film­mak­er of tex­tures, train­ing his cam­era like a micro­scope on the inter­wo­ven fibers of tex­tiles (as in his haunt­ed-dress hor­ror sto­ry In Fab­ric) or the shim­mery wings of but­ter­flies (as in sap­ph­ic lep­i­dopterol­o­gy romance The Duke of Bur­gundy). His break­out fea­ture Berber­ian Sound Stu­dio looked at food in this same way, por­ing over the water­mel­ons and cab­bages muti­lat­ed in the course of foley effect record­ing; now, Strickland’s turn­ing his atten­tions back to the gustatory.

This morn­ing brings the first trail­er for his lat­est film Flux Gourmet, its imagery fried until gold­en-brown and then slathered in a vari­ety of gravies. We join a culi­nary col­lec­tive” mak­ing per­for­mance art from food­stuffs, their avant-garde take on music gen­er­at­ed with sauces, veg­eta­bles, and cuts of meat in place of instruments.

The new­com­er to this strange cre­ative clique is Stones (Makis Papadim­itri­ou), whose gas­troin­testi­nal unrest strikes the company’s stars — Bil­ly Rubin (Asa But­ter­field), Elle di Elle (Strick­land reg­u­lar Fat­ma Mohamed), and Lam­i­na Propia (Ari­ane Labed) — as a poten­tial gim­mick for their act. While they pres­sure him into par­tic­i­pat­ing despite his mis­giv­ings about his weak stom­ach, ten­sions mount with the tow­er­ing direc­tor Jan Stevens (Gwen­do­line Christie), who won’t let her author­i­ty be usurped by her underlings.

At this ear­ly stage, it’s unclear whether Strickland’s sat­i­riz­ing the art world, the culi­nary world, or any­thing at all — his work mix­es arch humor with a sin­cere fas­ci­na­tion for the out­ré, clear in the care with which he shoots his sub­jects. In claus­tro­pho­bic close-up, a magen­ta-col­ored smooth­ie can look like the pri­mor­dial ooze out of which human­i­ty slith­ered, and a cran­ber­ry com­pote can turn into gore. He’s seem­ing­ly able to make any­thing look like anything.

The film’s pre­mière at the upcom­ing Berli­nale will be some­thing of a home­com­ing from Strick­land, who opened his fea­ture debut Katal­in Var­ga in Com­pe­ti­tion there back in 2009. IFC has already scooped up dis­tri­b­u­tion rights for the US, and sales for the UK are cur­rent­ly under­way for what’s all but guar­an­teed to be one of this year’s genre high­lights. Bön appetit!

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