It’s more than twenty years since Trainspotting (1996) changed the face of
Scottish cinema. It told us a new type of narrative, said something fresh about
us as a country, and – more important – it introduced us to a whole new
generation of talent.
Trainspotting
gave us Ewan McGregor, Robert Carlyle, Kelly Macdonald. Kevin McKidd, Ewen
Bremner, Jonny Lee Miller and Peter Mullan. All of whom have gone on to stellar
careers and international recognition.
It would be easy to bracket Beats with Trainspotting
since they both feature elements of youth culture rebellion but that would be
lazy and wrong. Beats remains
fundamentally flawed and isn’t as good as Danny Boyle’s film. It does however
have, at least in parts, the same ferocious energy and, most important, it
provides a major calling card for another generation of Scottish talent.
There are a lot of actors making their film debuts
in this Brian Welsh adaptation of a Kieran Hurley and some of them, I suspect,
are going to be around for a long time.
Set in West Lothian in 1994 it’s the story of the
last stand of rave culture in the face of authoritarian repression. Our heroes
are two young boys caught up in the middle of the conflict. Johnno (Cristian
Ortega) is the good kid whose future stepdad is a policeman and whose family
are moving up in the world; Spanner (Lorn Macdonald) is the youngest member of
a local criminal family. He is trapped in the scheme with his brother Fido
(Neil Leiper), a character so psychotic he would make Begbie think twice before
tackling him.
They are desperate to be included in the seductive
world of rave culture, enticed by the D-Man (Ross Mann) an illegal pirate
broadcaster who holds out the promise of the rave to end them all. Johnno and
Spanner will do anything to go but it is a night that will be the making of
them.
As they head for the secret venue they are being
pursued by the police, including Johnno’s ‘stepdad’, and Fido from whom Spanner
has stolen a large amount of cash. This night should not end well.
This is the point where Beats ran out of steam for me. The first two acts are terrifically
energetic and build up a huge amount of drama. Spanner, for example, is
heroically tragic. You do not want a man like Fido on your tail and I genuinely
feared for him. However once they get to the rave all the tension dissipates.
Johnno and Spanner drop a couple of ecstasy
tablets, the monochrome film turns to clichéd trippy psychedelic colour, and
that’s really about it. None of the big stories is really resolved, on screen
at least; the end credits tell us what happened to the characters but we never
get to see it.
Welsh, who co-wrote with Hurley as well as
directed, never really delivers a final act that lives up to the rest of the
film. The tension dissipates like a deflated balloon and narratively it is very
unsatisfying.
The performances however are first class. Ortega
and Macdonald are marvellous, there is an obvious bond between them. It is made
perfectly clear why this odd couple are together. Neil Lieper is also excellent
as the mercurial but terrifying Fido, and Laura Fraser, who once upon a time
was a bright young talent herself, anchors the film solidly as the only
grown-up in the room.
I mentioned comparisons between this film and Trainspotting but to be honest I think
its influences are solidly in the British New Wave. There are echoes here of Saturday Night and Sunday Morning (1960),
or the Beatles films of Richard Lester. The black and white palette only
increases the impact of those antecedents.
I doubt this film will achieve classic status but
there is still much to enjoy in Beats,
even if it doesn’t quite stick the landing.