Lolita and I made this film a couple of summers ago on a camping trip to Pembrokeshire. In many ways we think of this film as at least partly a documentary rather than a story. However, when you start living a mythic life, with dreams and visions feeding into the significance of your choices, it becomes hard to construct a film about it without the result taking on the appearance of fiction.
One of our mythic documentaries exploring our relationship with the magical troll spirits of the woods.
“Red and green should ne’er be seen, ‘cept in service to the fairy queen.”
The fool of this tale wears red and green, sealing their fate at the hands of the trolls. But is all as it seems? Did they enter willingly as an initiate into the service of the Fae Queen?