Martin Scorsese Praises The Archers in Made in England: The Films of Powell and Pressburger

Made in England: The Films of Powell and Pressburger might be the culmination of a decades-long project by Martin Scorsese, to bring English director Michael Powell and his Hungarian émigré screenwriter partner, Emeric Pressburger, the kind of attention and regard that Scorsese always thought they deserved. Since Scorsese came to prominence in the 1970s, he has not just helped rehabilitate the reputation of this once out-of-fashion pair, known collectively as The Archers, but elevated them from near-forgotten myths of an old British film industry to almost god-like magicians of the cinema. Now, having made Powell and Pressburger legendary, Scorsese with Made in England finally helps to mortalize them.
Directed by David Hinton and produced and hosted by Scorsese—he provides the voiceover and appears on-screen throughout between clips of The Archers’ work—Made in England is both a personal essay film and a kind of revisionist history. Through archive footage of Powell and Pressburger, as well as extracts from Powell’s autobiographies and Scorsese’s own recollections of the director as he knew him personally, we get a twin portrait of two rather modest men: Powell the dryly witty dreamer who enjoyed the trappings of popular success before he was humbled by obscurity late in life; Pressburger the tight-lipped realist who fled fascism in Europe for England, where he became known for his ability to quietly turn a story inside out.
Made in England winningly humanizes two filmmakers who were at one time so mythical that Scorsese genuinely had doubts about whether they really existed, or if those names might be pseudonymous, he admits in the documentary. This film manages to present the two men in all their everydayness while simultaneously still championing their art as divine—their work informed by their personal lives while also seeming to be the product of some rare alchemy achieved in their creative union.
Ecstatic images abound in Made in England: the time lapse indicated by Candy’s growing collection of trophy animal heads in The Life and Death of Colonel Blimp; Vicky Page spinning wildly on stage in The Red Shoes; the screen turning red as Sister Ruth faints in Black Narcissus. Hinton’s film also slows to play out some of The Archers’ more transcendent moments: the quiet tracking shots looking over the bombed-out city in A Canterbury Tale; the “composed cinema” sequences of wordless action set to music in Black Narcissus, The Red Shoes and Tales of Hoffmann.
The clips carefully chosen and arranged by Hinton and his editors Margarida Cartaxo and Stuart Davidson make Powell and Pressburger’s brilliance undeniable. But those clips have not been selected to give an objective overview of a filmography; rather, chiefly, they illustrate Scorsese’s own thoughts and feelings on The Archers as a cinephile, filmmaker and man of 81 years.