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Sukkwan Island strands Swann Arlaud and Woody Norman on a frozen father-son reckoning

Vladimir de Fontenay relocates David Vann's novella to a Norwegian fjord, where reconnection and survival turn out to be the same test.
Martha O'Hara

A wide white lake, a black line of forest, and two small figures in hunting orange who keep their distance even when there is nowhere left to go. That is the frame Vladimir de Fontenay returns to again and again in Sukkwan Island, and it tells you almost everything about the film before anyone speaks. The landscape is not a backdrop here. It is the third character, and the least forgiving one.

The setup is deceptively simple. A man takes his thirteen-year-old son to a cabin on a remote island, far from phones and neighbours and the ordinary machinery that keeps families from looking at each other directly. He calls it a chance to reconnect. What the boy gets instead is a long, cold experiment in proximity, where affection and damage keep arriving in the same gesture, and where the wilderness slowly strips away the story the father has been telling about himself.

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Swann Arlaud plays the father, Tom, and the casting is the film’s first real argument. Arlaud has a way of looking gentle and unreliable at the same time, and de Fontenay builds on that doubleness: every reassuring thing Tom says lands with a small delay, as if the film were asking the boy, and us, to wait before believing him. Woody Norman, as Roy, plays the watching child rather than the reacting one. He is alert, careful, already old enough to manage an adult’s moods. Together they make the central relationship feel less like warmth than like a negotiation neither party can win.

De Fontenay works in a register he has circled before, the intimate two-hander pushed out into a hostile landscape, and here he commits to it without a safety net. The decision that defines his adaptation is geographic. He lifts David Vann’s story out of its original Alaskan setting and drops it into the fjords of northern Norway, trading one wilderness for another that photographs colder and stranger. The move is not cosmetic. It loosens the film from the American specifics of its source and lets it read as a more abstract fable about fathers, sons, and the lies that hold them together.

He and his cinematographer shoot the island in a narrow, chilled palette of slate water, bone-white snow, and a sky that never fully commits to daylight, and then they let the human figures violate it. The hunting jackets the father and son wear are a hot synthetic orange, the one warm note in the whole frame, and the camera keeps finding them as small bright marks against an immense grey indifference. It is a beautiful and slightly cruel piece of design. The only warmth on screen is borrowed, worn over the skin, and forever about to be swallowed by the weather.

The source is Vann’s novella, the centrepiece of his book Legend of a Suicide, built around a tonal rupture so severe it changes what kind of story you think you have been reading. De Fontenay keeps the architecture of that shock and lets the first half accumulate the ordinary textures of survival, the fishing and chopping and repairing, the small administrative tasks of staying alive, so that when the rupture comes it feels earned rather than imposed. It is a structure that rewards patience and quietly punishes a distracted viewing.

What the film does not quite resolve is whether its restraint is discipline or evasion. The performances are exact and the island is magnificently bleak, yet the drama can hold its central wound at arm’s length for so long that the eventual turn arrives more as information than as devastation. Critics at its festival premiere split along exactly that line, and the aggregate verdict has been politely mixed rather than enthusiastic, immersive and well acted by most accounts and finally a little underwhelming. The premise promises an excavation of guilt. The execution sometimes settles for atmosphere.

Swann Arlaud and Woody Norman as father and son in Sukkwan Island
Swann Arlaud and Woody Norman in Sukkwan Island (2026)

Around the central pair the cast stays small and deliberate. Alma Pöysti and Tuppence Middleton appear as the women at the edges of Tom’s account of himself, Ruaridh Mollica plays Roy at a later remove, and Maria Arlén Larsen fills out the sparse human geography of the island. The film is a European co-production assembled by Haut et Court, Maipo Film, Versus Production, Good Chaos, and Aurora Studios, a spread of French, Norwegian, Belgian, Finnish, and British partners that mirrors the borderless feel of the finished work. It runs a deliberate hundred and fifteen minutes.

Sukkwan Island premiered at the Sundance Film Festival in January 2025 and has been working its way across European release calendars since. It opened in French cinemas on 29 April 2026. It reaches the United Kingdom and Ireland on 3 July 2026, where Curzon is releasing it under a new title, My Father’s Island. A United States theatrical date has not yet been confirmed. However it is billed, the film keeps returning to that frozen lake and the two figures who cannot quite close the distance between them.

Cast

  • Woody Norman — Roy

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