All of Our Heartbeats Are Connected Through Exploding Stars review – dreamlike study of tsunami survivors

Dec 18 2023 - 1 min read

Swedish visual artist Jennifer Rainsford has made an at times mesmerising film that follows the aftermath of Japan’s disastrous 2011 earthquake

'a still from All of Our Heartbeats Are Connected Through Exploding Stars showing a young man and a young woman looking into a tank of water'
'a still from All of Our Heartbeats Are Connected Through Exploding Stars showing a young man and a young woman looking into a tank of water'True Story

In March 2011, a six-minute earthquake triggered a tsunami in Japan that killed 18,000 people. It was a devastating natural disaster, but strangely, the tsunami has inspired this calming, tranquil documentary – really more of an art piece – from Swedish visual artist Jennifer Rainsford. It’s a dreamy reverie of a film that drifts along, carried into obscure corner by her curiosity.

We meet three tsunami survivors including a man who has looked everywhere on land for his missing wife, then took up diving to hunt the ocean for her. It sounds like a story from mythology: an impossible, doomed feat of love, a man spending his life searching for his lost soulmate.

Rainsford also films inside a lab where technicians restore water-damaged photographs: family snaps salvaged from homes. With the gentle rub of chemicals, faces miraculously appear out the smears. (Of course, your first thought is: is this person still alive? Did they make it?) More than 100,000 photographs have been rescued: “memories in physical form” as one technician puts it.

There’s also a section about “ghost nets” – the fishing nets that washed out to sea during the tsunami, getting tangled with plastic and junk, killing wildlife. It’s grim but then Rainsford’s thoughts wander to a barnacle attached to a fishing net. The barnacle has the longest penis in the animal world proportionate to size, she explains in her voiceover – speaking barely above a whisper.

Arthouse streaming sites are chock-a-block with cine-essays such as this; deeply personal films that often leave me wondering who the directors make them for. Just themselves? Rainsford, however, has an infectious sense of wonder at life in the universe; her attention drifts from the big bang to neurology, then plankton that seem as if they are at a rave. Under the microscope, these neon-lit little guys move in a trance like clubbers. It’s a film that might drive you potty with whimsy, but I found it mesmerising, in places.

• All of Our Heartbeats Are Connected Through Exploding Stars is available from 22 December on True Story.

Original: theguardian.com

Author: Cath Clarke

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