It's sexy as hell, and maybe just a little melodramatic…
Michael Oblowitiz is a director I met several years ago at a surf film festival in San Sebastian. He is a man of the most theatrical looks (brooding pouts, dinner plate sunglasses) and Hollywood tastes (we danced all night!) and he once made a movie in Bulgaria, I think it was, with a very over-the-hill Val Kilmer.
Olowitz won that year’s festival with the never-released, but maybe soon, or never, Sea of Darkness, a documentary on drug trafficking within surfing that contained some references to Quiksilver.
Sea of Darkness was the best thing I’d ever seen about surfing, even if it had this weird spin at the end about Quiksilver’s global circumference on the Indies Trader called The Crossing. I figured the little PR hit at the end was to repair the damage to the (then) clothing giant from some of the earlier scenes.
I always wanted to watch Sea of Darkness again (I saw it twice during the festival) and, as fate’s hand would play it, a download of it fell into my computer last year. It was every bit as good as I remembered, although the end felt even more incongruous.
After Sea of Darkness, Oblowitz chased Sunny Garcia hither and yon for a documentary. That, too, as far as I know, has never hit a screen.
Did anything he make ever hit a screen for public viewing?
Now, yes!
Heavy Water, a film about Nathan Fletcher, once the cutest little blond boy in the whole world now a taciturn 40-something, and his predilection for big waves, is premiering in San Sebastian on September 25 (#savagecinema), with general release shortly after. Lets examine the press release:
“From his first sorties at big Waimea at 11 years of age, Nathan
Fletcher showed a prodigious aptitude to big wave surfing. He grew
into a professional surfer following in his father and grandfather
footsetps, trying to conquer the giant surf of the Hawaiin Outer
reefs. In Sion Milosky, Nathan found an equally driven peer.
Together they reignited the “big gun” style of paddle in surfing.
Our story follows our modern day Big Wave adventures as they live
out the drama in an
arena that encounters life and death.”
Mix Michael Oblowitz and big waves and you do get melodrama.
Willing to pay the ultimate price.
A brotherhood.
Gnarliest big-wave charger anyone had ever seen.
But who doesn’t love a little blood in their phallus?
Watch the trailer here!
(Please forgive an early posting of this piece with Sion Milosky’s name misspelled.)