Cult Cinema: Space (2021) - Reviewed

Courtesy of My Spotlight Independent
After the outbreak of the COVID-19 pandemic and before Russia’s ongoing invasion of Ukraine, there was a brief period where Ukrainian science-fiction director Dmitriy Tomashpolskiy and the rest of the world was forced to a standstill.  In that time, the writer-director behind such surreal science-fiction/horror fare as Stranger and the surreal comedy Lol: Rzhaka decided to devise a kind of snapshot of then-COVID-19 locked-down Ukraine which winds up being a kind of Eastern European answer to Locked Down, In the Earth or The Pink Cloud.  The result is a film that’s not really a documentary, not really a webcam film and not really a standard piece of narrative fiction either, instead functioning as a kind of video installation in art museums portraying a most unusual spin on ufology.

 
In lockdown, filmed in 76 locations around Kyiv, Odessa and Zaporizhia by the actors themselves in quarantine before the footage was sent over to the director for editing, the largely dialogue-free film cuts between the nameless ensemble cast of Ukrainian actors going about their day-to-day routines in isolation.  Initially the film is a kind of Jeanne Dielman documentation of mundanities and/or boredoms being lived through in lockdown whether its reading or exercising or building things.  But then as we settle into the film’s slice-of-life tapestry of webcams or iPhone cameras, a mysterious shared event occurs seeming to be an extraterrestrial alien encounter and the rest of the film consists of the same characters either cutting out alien masks or going through some kind of inexplicable psychological breakdown.
 
An experimental art film, a weird spin on alien abduction, a metaphor for the anxieties of the lockdown and perhaps even a forecast to the impending invasion, Space is truly one-of-a-kind whether it works for people or not.  Joining such COVID-19 borne lo-fi fare as Skinamarink or The Outwaters though far more opaque in intent, this atonal, jagged sci-fi infused docudrama dares to push into some strange areas with the list of social media cast actors directed online going out on limbs if not jumping off into the deep end of the insanity pool.  Ufologists and/or filmmakers catering to the uptick in found-footage alien abduction horrors ala Alien Abduction or Phoenix Forgotten haven’t encountered an extraterrestrial creature quite like this glimpse of Ukraine in lockdown prior to present events where its actors are asked to perform outside of their comfort zones.

 
Given the conditions of the lockdown, the image quality for this is all over the map.  Pretty much all 67 of the actors filmed everything themselves with the help of some relatives who were staying with them in lockdown at the time so there’s a bit of a home-movie or webcam flavor to the proceedings.  The film lacks an original score, instead working off of the sounds captured by the actors with some occasional surreal editing by director Tomashpolskiy and his producer Alena Demyanenko.  Mostly a cacophony of sounds either digitally captured or rendered with the rarest of exchanges in dialogue, Space intends over the course of the movie despite being grounded in Ukraine for you the viewer to be a fish out of water.  As the actors start donning alien masks or costumes or begin decorating their apartments with alien art ala Close Encounters of the Third Kind, the film becomes a loosely shared experience of life being turned inside out by an invisible invader.

 
Let it be known this is not a conventional alien webcam horror you’ve seen so many times over in the annals of the V/H/S anthology series.  It is minimalist, avant-garde experimental filmmaking that openly defies categorization and could only exist in a particular transitional moment in time for Ukraine.  For ufology fans, Space can get a little tedious and isn’t particularly frightening either but as a pastiche of then-locked down life in the Eastern European country prior to the war it’s a remarkable snapshot.  Think of it as a unique video installation to be found in art museums where coming in and out of it free of context will nevertheless offer viewers something they’ll perhaps never have the luck of seeing again.

--Andrew Kotwicki