Arctic prospector Jack McCann, after fifteen years of solitary searching, becomes one of the world’s wealthiest men when he literally falls into a mountain of gold in 1925. Years later, in 1945, he lives in luxury on a Caribbean island that he owns. But his wealth brings him no peace of mind as he copes with Helen, his bored, alcoholic wife; Tracy, his dear, but headstrong, daughter who has married a dissolute, philandering social-climber; and Miami mobsters who want his island to build a casino. His life is entangled with the obsessions of those around him with greed, power, and debauchery against a background of occult symbolism. –IMDb
London-born Nicolas Roeg served in the military as a projectionist, and entered the movie industry immediately after World War II as a gofer and apprentice editor. He joined MGM’s British studios in 1950, and eventually became a cinematographer in 1959, working on a multitude of films of all types, from second unit work on Lawrence of Arabia (1962) to primary photography on the rock & roll exploitation films Just for Fun (1963), Every Day’s a Holiday (1965), and The System (1966). He moved into the director’s chair with Performance (1970), which he co-directed with Donald Cammell, and made a major impression with the low-keyed, eerily compelling drama Walkabout (1971). By the mid-‘70s, Roeg was one of England’s most respected filmmakers, responsible for the unsettling thriller Don’t Look Now (1973), and the sci-fi drama The Man Who Fell to Earth (1976). With the possible exception Insignificance (1985) and the compellingly obscure Track 29 (1988) Roeg’s output throughout the 1980s… read more
I suppose, as with Neil Jordan's In Dreams, I'm more critical of it because the final act denied me the interpretation that I'd been working towards. Still, there's no denying the power of Roeg's filmmaking, his ellipses, his cross-cutting, his accumulation of moments, past and present - which turn the entire film into an old man's hysterical gold rush premonition at the moment of expiration... or so I thought! - and the absolute frenzied intensity of the first two acts. For me, it's not the long lost masterpiece that I'd always hoped for, but it is, in places, totally unforgettable.
The 70's was a decade of awards and acclaim for Nicolas Roeg but the 80's would prove to be altogether more troublesome. However, all of his films that I have seen are worthy of merit and this is no exception. Featuring an eclectic and intriguing cast, including early work from Pesci and Rourke, this rarely shown and very strange movie is beautiful to look at and captivating. I'd describe it as a magnificent mess...
Not Roeg's best film, but maybe his masterpiece in the way it incorporates all of his signature elements thematically and in it's editing. A man spends fifteen years looking for gold in Alaska and finally finds it, cut to decades later on his private island "Eureka", that a mobster wants to buy, and which he refuses to sell against all better judgement. Nature and desire, and the impossibility of owning either.