With Psychonauts, the newly re-christened Animation day moved firmly away from its Japanese roots. Here, we find ourselves in a Basque produced, Spanish language (The language nerd in me was slightly disappointed it wasn’t in Basque) dystopian oddity. Here, animals of various shapes and sizes have established a society amongst the rubble and rubbish heaps of an unknown island. Mice, rabbits and dogs live peaceably together on the quiet island.
It’s frankly so bizarre I don’t know where to start. Should I mention the enthusiastic little clockwork alarm who scurries about the island – “BEEP BEEP”? Should I mention the fisherman who saves his wages from fishing and quite possibly drug dealing to look after his comatose mother who is possessed by an evil spider? Or maybe I should focus on birdboy, son on birdman, who is tortured by his bird-like demons and hides in the shadows of the island? Wherever I start, there’s no escaping the fact that this is utterly bonkers.
All of this would be pretty tiring though if it weren’t for the beating heart of the story, which sees several interlinked narratives of hope and loss spread out across the island. It’s full of sweet moments and sad moments – you very quickly forget that you’re watching a cartoon rabbit struggling with their love for the part-bird-part-boy sweetheart they may never see again.
I loved Psychonauts. From start to finish it was an absolute joy.
Five Points Pale Ale again. Oddly, I only seem to drink this one alongside a film I enjoy. Definitely a good omen.