Tiboonda schoolteacher John Grant is en route from the tiny outback town to Sydney for summer holidays when he stops over in the mining community of Bundayabba. Drawn into “the Yabba’s” world of drinking and gambling, he drinks too much and loses all his money in a game of two-up. He misses his plane and the next day he is befriended by jovial Tim Hynes and his mates Dick, Joe and the inscrutable Doc. While the other men knock back the beers, John takes a stroll with Tim’s adult daughter Janette. After a failed seduction attempt, John passes out and awakens the next morning in Doc’s squalid hut. John joins a brutal kangaroo hunt with Doc, Dick and Joe. Their car hurtles through the bush to a pub where they drink until it is dark enough to trap kangaroos in the car’s headlights. Many beers and roos later, John crashes for the night at Doc’s place. Next morning, confused and violated, John escapes and hitches a ride out of town only to find himself accidentally back in “the Yabba”. Desperate, John attempts suicide and ultimately resigns himself to returning to his isolated schoolhouse, alone but wiser for the experience. –Cannes Film Festival
A devastating, beer soaked fever dream. Quite possibly the greatest and most accurate film about Australia/male culture that I have ever seen.
Of the Aussie/Ozploitation movies I've watched this month (10 so far), this one really stands out. Though the kangaroo footage borders on indefensible, the rest of the film carries shades of a *Cul-de-sac*-kind-of Polanski (with some *Straw Dogs* impending dread thrown in). Debauchery by degrees ... And, FYI, the Australian Blu, though exhibiting some a/v softness, was a solid enough presentation of the film imo.
Impresionante película sobre la bajeza y autodestrucción humana. Sin ser un film de terror tiene momentos escalofriantes. Y una actuación magistral del gran Donald Pleasance.
Great film! A raw, funny and disturbing spiral down to the bottom of hopelessness at the fringes of civilization.
Cuando escribía un primer borrador de esta pequeña apreciación, cosa que no suelo hacer en medio de una clase a menos que sea tremenda e insoportablemente aburrida, me hallaba en un lugar propicio… read review
Saw this at Sydney Film Fest, then got to project it at Chauvel. A classic! Gave the Aussie Film Industry a kick in the bum after Michael Powell did such a fine job in ‘67. Then it kept on until when… read review