Release: Friday, April 4, 2014 (limited)
I’ve never had to pee so bad in a movie in all of my natural life. . . .
Not that I would miss much if I were to step out to find the bathroom. With hindsight, I could even take my time in my quest, perhaps stopping in to say hey to some people in an adjacent theater. I could mingle with other theatergoers, or distract and annoy them just for a few minutes — just enough time to allow me to forget what I myself had come to see.
This is the kind of light fare where I could be out goofing around like this for a solid 20 minutes and then be able to get right back to my seat, refocus, and get back into it without feeling the slightest bit confused or disoriented. I don’t want to call the subject matter on display trivial; it’s certainly anything but that. However, what documentaries lack — environmental documentaries, especially — in being able to take dramatic license, they tend to make up for with a strong human element, a perspective that engages from the get-go. It usually comes packaged in the form of interviews, a spoken narrative, a focus on groups of people changing over time, or any combination of all the above.
The problem with Watermark is that it lacks this human element. It quite literally and almost exclusively features dramatized shots of water captured in its many shapes, forms and quantities, with only but a few of these moments actually involving human interaction. The set-up makes for a pretty picture, but an emotionless story. In fact, the extensive opening shot, an admittedly powerful wide shot of a massive dam release in China, is a microcosm for the emotional journey about to be undertaken. If this one scene doesn’t catch interest, it’s likely that most of what comes next won’t, either. The question is posed — “how do we shape water, and how does water shape us?” — and this film from Jennifer Baichwal attempts to set out answering this by juxtaposing shots of bodies of water with mankind’s interaction with it. Too bad man doesn’t factor in more.
We are firstly introduced to a Mexican woman living near the Colorado River Delta, a harsh crop of land so dry it literally makes one regret the choice to buy popcorn (whoever buys popcorn for documentaries ought to be slapped, anyway); cracking slabs of brown plate-like dirt bemoan the likely many, many years of water’s absence. This scene is a beautiful contrast to the film’s deafening roar of an opening. In fact, there’s not a lot to disagree with relative to the film’s construction or the way it looks. Watermark is quite competent in both of those regards. But the face time we get with conflicted individuals such as the aforementioned woman feels all too brief and fleeting.
Beyond the arid delta plains, we travel far and wide to many a foreign and exotic location where relationships between humans and water are in varying degrees strained. Highlights include the windswept, almost alien world that is the Greenland Ice Sheet, where scientists are drilling kilometers deep into the ice to extract measurements. (Ice is really, really cool, by the way. I think ice is nice.) From there we visit India, and stop in during the annual Kumbh Mela bath in the Ganges River — a mass gathering of some 30 million people during which souls are cleansed and purified in the waters; we also visit one of the most massive structures on Earth — the Xiluodu Dam, a whopping 937-foot-tall arch dam, one piece in a larger project impacting the Jinsha River.
Watermark leads us away from these tense battlegrounds — where usually man wins and water loses — by trotting us out to the isolated regions of the Canadian Rocky watershed, a beautiful crop of North America where it’s feasible to go days without crossing another human being. Here, water is sparkling and looks drinkable. If you haven’t been on the verge of wetting yourself by now, this positively drool-worthy sequence probably will take care of you. Okay, so maybe it’s a lie that there’s no drama involved here. The drama stems from whether or not you can make it through this in one sitting. Whether you can clench those knees together for well over half an hour. Whether you can hold it. . . . .hold it. . .
. . . hold it. . .
You’ll have to forgive me for hardly taking a thing seriously at this point; Watermark disappointingly amounts to little more than a Discovery Channel special, and something seemingly more appropriately filed in the scientific record than packaged as a theatrical release. I blame my lack of focus on keeping things serious here because the film likewise did not seem enthused on talking about people; it seemed more interested in letting water do all of its talking. It wanted to dismiss me, so I feel compelled to dismiss it.
Recommendation: Jennifer Baichwal’s story and Edward Burtynsky’s cinematography combine to form a nature documentary that’s guilty of talking to itself and failing to leave an emotional impact. Its not intended to be a sensational movie nor is it meant to suggest that its time to panic about our lack of conservation of water just yet (though for some places it might be that time), and yet it’s difficult to believe that feeling as though you’re waking up from a nap come the end credits is the desired effect. It takes more than a lot of pretty pictures to tell a strong story.
Running Time: 92 mins.
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Still looks cool despite it’s shortcomings. Nice post.
Hi Cindy, thanks! You’ve got that right. It looks marvelous. Definitely the best aspect to Watermark. Subject matter could use some work.
Honestly….and as silly as this sounds….and as totally not serious I may appear to be….I legitimately believe a documentary on shapes, forms and quantities of pee may intrigue me more than this documentary does. They could show the colors, the most welcoming types of toilets and perhaps even the human side of pee with folks telling outrageous stories of how long they had to hold pee in certain situations. An educational documentary on pee with a comedic side….
Great review and a good read despite my interest being more directed to pee than water!
. . . I would honestly be more interested in watching a Pee Documentary than this. No offense to the environment, but this is the kind of film whose important subject matter doesn’t do the real-world issues much justice as its far too interested in talking to itself. It shuts the audience out completely.
Good for you for giving this some love Tom. Not a film that will ever trouble the multiplexes, but it looks very intriguing.
I would say it’s intriguing but there’s actually a frustratingly limited amount of material that you can really sink teeth into. There’s just a whole bunch of pretty visuals. Which that in itself isnt a bad thing, but it turns out to be the totality of the film’s thematic material. . .
Sounds a bit wishy-washy. Certainly a film that’s heading down a slippery slope, Perhaps even one without flow.
Okay, I’ll stop now. Haha – great review Tom!
You’re too punny Adam. Too punny. . . .
This post makes me have to piss.
melting ice, waterfalls, raindrops, puddles, glistening pools, sparkling lemonade, downpours, floods, waterparks. . . .
there it goes!
Great review Tom, not sure I could spend that long looking at water!
haha yeah I know what you mean man. THis was a pretty monotonous experience. Buuuuttt I had to check it out. There were some good parts but overall I wasn’t too impressed. And these are usually really my cups of tea!