The Wicker Tree

tn_wickertreeFor years Robin Hardy, the director of the original non-mega THE WICKER MAN, has been trying to make this movie based on his novel Cowboys For Christ. It’s supposed to be a “spiritual sequel” dealing with the same themes but not the same characters or story. I expected a barely watchable but hopefully interesting mess, but that’s not what it is. Without being directly connected to THE WICKER MAN it pretty much takes the WILD THINGS approach to sequelizing: kind of a loose paraphrase with all the details changed. It’s clunky at times and always completely unnecessary, but surprisingly compelling.

It doesn’t take place in the same place, there’s not a missing persons case to follow, it’s not the same cult. Christopher Lee in his tiny “special appearance” plays “The Old Gentleman” who passed the religion on to the current leader, but it doesn’t seem like he’s supposed to be Lord Summerisle (or that his scene needs to be in the movie at all). It’s still the same basic idea, though: outsiders (a couple this time) are welcomed into a very old-fashioned rural community, they try to honor and learn about the local customs that uncomfortably rub up against their prudish Christian beliefs, they don’t know they’re being groomed for a ritualistic sacrifice as part of a May Day celebration.

mp_wickertreeThe story follows a Texan pop-country star named Beth Boothby (Brittania Nicol) and her cowboy fiancee Steve (Henry Garrett) on an evangelical mission to Tressock, Scotland, because they found out the people there don’t believe in angels. A Ben Kingsley lookin motherfucker named Sir Lachlan (a guy from RAMBO named Graham McTavish – it was written for Lee, but he injured his back on the set of THE RESIDENT) and the rest of the community welcome them with open arms, humor them by listening to their hymns, and convince them to take part in their upcoming May Day celebration.

Like most fictional celebrities I have a hard time believing this young lady is a beloved superstar. Or I did at first. But since she seems to be doing her own singing I started thinking maybe she was some girl from American Idol that actually is a big star but just doesn’t seem like one because she got there by being on a game show. I don’t know. I’m out of touch.

Anyway the idea is she became famous as a sexually suggestive singer (a country Britney Spears I guess) but has since become a born-again Christian. Beth and Steve wear chastity rings (but not belts) and swear not to fuck each other until marriage, even though they’re tempted. Poor Steve has it extra bad because while trying to keep it in his pants her video comes on TV and she’s shaking her ass around singing double entendres and shit.

Their abstinence is contrasted against the aggressive sexuality of the Tressockians as they celebrate virility in their May Day festival. Women of all ages seem to flirt with Steve. And like THE WICKER MAN is loaded with performances of different traditional folk songs and what not. The Texans get to sing their spirituals to the locals but they also have to hear an older gal sing about cherries and grapes getting ripe but in my opinion it’s more than just fruit in those lyrics. That night, in the movie’s goofiest image (intentional, I think) Steve is laying in bed and imagines Beth laying next to him covered in fruits and berries. She just fades in next to him like in a cartoon when an animal looks at a guy and sees him as a steak.

It turns out the local obsession with fertility rites is not just tradition, it’s very important to them because an accident at the nearby nuclear plant has rendered them all infertile. There’s only one kid that lives there. Same sort of thing that happens in towns plagued by Freddy, except no Roseanne and Tom Arnold cameo in this one.

I totally forgot about this until just this moment but one time in another decade I was staying in a college town and got invited to an outdoor party. Turned out it was actually a pagan May Day celebration, which is not my religious background but what the hell – when in the woods, you know? They didn’t burn anybody alive or have any wicker things, but they danced around a maypole, which they explained represented a phallus. Before that I thought May Day was that thing from the Family Circus comics where the kids hang flowers from doorknobs. Turns out it’s about hippies worshipping a giant dick. That was the last time I celebrated May Day.

Also one time I heard a weird sound in the distance, a sort of vibrating hum that kept getting louder, like a swarm of bees coming my direction. All the sudden a dude rides by on a bicycle blowing on a huge didjeridoo. True story.

Steve could never do that but he is a talented horseman and also impresses the locals with an evangelical card trick where he correctly calls each card he pulls out of a deck and says what part of the Bible they remind him of (3 reminds him of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, for example). I like this scene because even though you’re pretty sure these guys are part of a human sacrifice cult they watch the entire trick and laugh with delight when he pulls it off. They’re like “I love this guy!” even though they probly got something pretty bad planned for either him or his lady or both, in my opinion. Or maybe they’re innocently trying to get them to switch churches.

Hardy – whose only other movie since THE WICKER MAN is 1986’s THE FANTASIST (I haven’t seen it but you can find it on VHS and PAL CODE 2 DVD) – is not the slickest filmatist. He has some real pretty shots but also some plain ones, some awkward performances and transitions, and most of the evangelizing that is supposedly the reason for the whole story is brushed over in a sitcom style door-knocking-and-rejection montage. Hardy describes it as somewhat of a black comedy, but if so most of the comedy is just clumsy stereotypes about Texans and Christians being doofuses. But the colorful characters and odd little idiosyncrasies made me sort of enjoy it. There’s a local simpleton henchman type who has a pet raven, and sometimes (for no good reason as far as I could tell) it switches to the bird’s POV. There’s a polite lady that has kind of a pleasant Mrs. Hogget sort of personality even when she’s helping oil up a drugged naked abductee.

If you like boobs, there are some. Nothin as weird as that lady dancing naked against the wall, but I don’t know what could match that. To promote the sect’s sex-positive stance one of their most important members is the town ho, Lolly, played by an actress with the even better name of Honeysuckle Weeks. She has a pretty good way of seducing horny abstinent Christian cowboys which involves standing naked in a river and talking to them. I guess there is some pretty good black comedy in the way the Christians try to be really open-minded and cool to the point of putting up with way too much pagan business.

There’s one cultural difference that our American protagonists take advantage of: one of the bad guys attacks while wearing a kilt, and there’s a shard of glass nearby. Next thing you know the Mrs. Hogget lady’s got him on a slab telling him they “nearly severed one of your googerlies.”

Obviously McTavish is no Christopher Lee, but he’s pretty good. I like that he compares himself to Monty Burns. It’s such a real way for a guy like that to ingratiate himself with us. If he knows about The Simpsons he’s just a regular guy, right? He’s one of us! It’s the same thing the protagonists do for their evangelism, they sing good ol’ pop country for the Lord. Or in Seattle they have these young hipster evangelists with tight jeans and wallet chains, you’re supposed to think maybe they listen to the same bands as you so you should go to church with them and they could explain why your gay friends and relatives shouldn’t be allowed to get married. (That’s these particular sideburn-sporting dicks, not churches in general.)

Steve at first seems pretty bland, but he kind of grew on me and seemed to have a pretty authentic clean-cut-cowboy-evangelist-that’s-too-nice-for-you-to-hate. It seems like he’s kind of fooling himself in this relationship but even after he wises up he’s kind of an aw schucks boy scout and I respected him for it. I wish I warmed up to Beth in the same way, because she has a couple good moments toward the end that would be alot better if I liked the character more.

It would be pretty hard to match the WICKER MAN’s ending, since it was a surprise, both what happened to the sergeant and what Nicolas Cage got to yell about in the remake. THE WICKER TREE’s doesn’t have the same kind of impact, but I like how they mixed it up. It plays with your expectations and in a way sort of shows you a couple variations on how you could end a story like this. There’s a decent horror movie gimmick or two involved in what the cult intends to do with the cowboys for Christ, though it’s weird because the titletacular wicker tree doesn’t seem very significant to their ritual.

I don’t know if I really recommend THE WICKER TREE, but you could do worse. Do what thou wilt.

(this trailer might spoil some stuff, but might sell you on it if you’re not sold yet. Or it might not.)

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17 Responses to “The Wicker Tree”

  1. Since I disliked The Wicker Man intensely maybe I shouldn’t comment on this, but as it is the 1st of May I guess it’s a perfect day to discuss religion. I don’t know anything about Hardy’s personal beliefs, but it looks to me like he’s out to warn christians about being too naive and/or liberal towards other religions and/or atheists. And that is a recipe for disaster, if you ask me. Especially in light of the court case we have going on here in Norway right now against Anders Behring Breivik. He is a deeply christian fascist who was out to rid the country of left wingers because they are, in his words, to liberal towards muslims. And right now we don’t know how many more like him there are out there. So let’s use this day to tell them what we feel about them. Have a nice Workers Day.

  2. oh God! not the didjeridoo! it’s in my eyes! MY EYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYES!!!

    anyway I’ve been wanting to see the original Wicker Man for years, but I keep patiently waiting for a blu ray that doesn’t look like it will ever come

    I’d like to see The Wicker Tree too

  3. I got the message (in the original, anyway) that Christian fundamentalists shouldn’t be dicks. Every time I watch it, I root for the villagers that little bit more. And bear in mind, I think Edward Woodward did a fantastic job, keeping your sympathy all the way, but also being a bit of an asshole.

  4. I celebrate May Day because of the day’s rich tradition (in this time zone) of that time Navy SEALs shot Osama bin Laden in the face.

  5. I celebrate May Day because it is the traditional beginning of fucking-outside season.


  6. So the rest of the year you do your fucking inside?

  7. Outdoor fucking starts on the first of May, but it doesn’t end there. I’m not sure when it ends, actualy. Probably October 1st, but nobody’s made a song about that yet. I imagine it would be a pretty sad song, though.

  8. I despised this movie. It completely lacked any and all of the things that made the WICKER MAN a good movie. No narrative drive. No drama. Our born again couple are so stupid and bland and clueless that I was simply counting the minutes until they were sacrificed. And then when they did sacrifice the dumb cowboy they kind of opened the door to the possibility of witnessing the full depravity of a Pagan feeding frenzy but then no, that door is slammed in our faces. I felt so cheated. Throw me a bone here, Wicker tree. Give me something I can take home with me. Meanwhile, our country pop star is given kind of an interesting backstory. Ex trailer slut finds god and becomes a born again virgin with a heart of gold. Do they go anywhere with that premise? No. Do any pagans attempt to corrupt this country flower? No. Does she nearly succumb to sexual temptation? No. Does she lord her newfound righteous chastity over anyone? No. Does she accidentally walk in on a pagan orgy and just about join in because she broke up with her boyfriend? No. Is there any dramatic tension in her character? No.
    Is this movie any good? No.

  9. The incredibly lame greenscreen “music video” took me completely out of it. It was hard to take it seriously after that.

  10. “…but they danced around a maypole, which they explained represented a phallus. Before that I thought May Day was that thing from the Family Circus comics where the kids hang flowers from doorknobs. Turns out it’s about hippies worshipping a giant dick. That was the last time I celebrated May Day.”

    I guess those ancient celt and germanic pagans who gave the roman empire such grivence were hippies too, hem? Who knew?

    Hell, put in that group the romans themselves, because they had a lot of celebrations where they worhispped fertility and phallic idols. Who knew the romans were hippies too?

  11. pegsman, which WICKER MAN you disliked? The good one of the remake travestry? If the later, you have my sympathy. If the former, it’s exactly the most acessible movie when you watch it the first time, probably due to the many musical instances.

    If your problem is religious, well, maybe it comes as some consolation that all religious types in the movie came out poorly, pagans and christian alike.

    In my country, May 1st is celebrated as the Worker’s Day. It’s an holyday. Few if anybody put a religion connotation that day.

  12. “Our born again couple are so stupid and bland and clueless that I was simply counting the minutes until they were sacrificed.”

    Isn’t that true to most born again christians, anyway? I can think of a couple of those born again christies who would make good material for a sacrifice. Their last name is Bush.

    Isn’t it telling that so many born again christies are people who used to be drug addicts or alchoolics or were heavy party people? They traded one fix for another, they traded the seringe or the bottle for the cruxific.

  13. Ahh..May 1st.The epic day in which all swedes parade against the capitalistic oppression and as tradition would have it, ends with a ritual burning of the american flag and a virgin sacrifice to the blood gods.

  14. Yikes. Asimovlives, please don’t quote me out of context. I was referring to the characters in the movie, not making a judgement call on the born again movement. While I find most born agains annoying as fuck I can’t fault them for trying to turn their shitty lives around.

    The characters here aren’t even annoying. They’re dumb and lack dramatic tension. The worst sin of all.

  15. And what was up with that stupid hologram effect? The director uses it like three times. At one point the girl actually points the TV remote at it and tries to turn it off. What?

  16. Darryll, I can fault them for turning to into another type of shitty life full of the kind of superstitious nonsense that would make the people from the middle ages fall to the ground laughing at their idiotic version of christianity.

  17. There is some strange satisfaction to see people of a dominant religion getting their comeuppence from people of a minority/fringe relogion. But in the end it’s all just a bunch of people beliving in non-existing nonsense fucking each other up in the name of their favorite imaginary friends in the sky (or the earth or trees or whatever).

    Religion, man! It creeps me out!

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