"Crop Circles: Quest for Truth"
By Randy Anderson
Paranormal? I am all over that. Of course normal is great for brakes,
elevators and airplanes, but all of that deals with cold engineering; science.
The paranormal or supernatural lives in the realm of magic - unexplored
possibilities, mysteries, surprises. Since life can be too normal (April 15th is
coming up), I welcome the chance for the supernatural. This is where the film,
"Crop Circles, Quest for Truth" starts off. First off I wish this film
existed in the mid 1990’s. Crop Circles were big news on the paranormal front
then. I have to admit that I sort of lost interest in the subject when a couple
of older Brits admitted to faking dozens of the circles and starting the fad of
crop circle hoaxing - the nocturnal art of pushed over grain. "Crop
Circles, Quest for Truth", a film by William Gazecki, pursues the notion
that crop circles are real and not faked phenomena.
What started in Australia as “saucer nests” in the 1960’s has grown
into world wide phenomena, the epicenter of which is southern England. The
timing of the circles has to coincide with nearly ripe grain, so there are
beautiful shots of pastoral England that bring to mind the music of Ralph
Vaughan-Williams and Frederick Delius. While classical music was not used,
appropriate and subtle music by David Langley Hamilton certainly fills the bill.
The checker board of Ektachrome greens seen in the aerial shots is stunning and
reminds us of any movie about the Battle of Britain we have ever seen. The
opulence of the presentation would have been better served if film were used
instead of video stock dubbed to film, but I am sure that cost was a
consideration here.
This film brings the viewer up to date on the massive amount of research that
goes on in this field (pun intended). There are three groups represented - one,
the E.T. crowd that sees in the circles messages of a coming and better contact
between us and them (face to face and not tractor-beam to grain). The second
group is comprised by science nerds who speak of iono-sphereic plasma bursts and
microwaves; not surprisingly these techno-geeks are American. The last and most
memorable group is British and speaks in riddles. Drawing heavily on Druidic and
Celtic mythos, they introduce us to the notions of crop circles as evidence of
an intelligence worshiping the land as a religious object. To them everything
from carved chalk horses to Celtic crosses is to be found in the bewildering
complexity of crop circle designs. To their credit, not one of these enthusiasts
spoke of faeries running amuck in the fields. On the other hand there is no
fashion sense to this group: they are the real “brown bread and sandals set”.
While not sporting any “Frodo lives” T-shirts - there was plenty of outer
wear festooned with crop circles and the secret geometry that gives them meaning
to these neo pagans. One word of warning: I have never seen so many bad, spotty
beards in all my life. Like gray and brown lichen, these growths signify a life
lived defying convention.
What does come across is a touching sincerity with all of the investigators;
these people really believe in what they are doing. The film is not without its
inconsistencies, there is more than a little irony when an investigator pointing
out the complex nature of the woven grain, implying humans could not do anything
so intricate and on this arm… a wristwatch, which is a hundred times more
complex and, and in stunning comparison to the circles, useful!
William Gazecki gives us his best shot. There are some mysteries here, but
the final climax of aerial shots of crop circle masterpieces only prompts the
question: if this phenomenon is natural or alien, why did it evolve, as if
humans making the circles got better at it? I remain unconvinced. Everything
about this curiosity addresses human and not alien concerns. Fractals, crosses,
and the geometry are human musings; the beauty of the circles is calculated to
human standards. In the end there is the question: why would anyone wish to
communicate using a method that exists far away from where most of us live - in
patterns of ornately pushed over grain? This is the Uri Geller conundrum.
Claiming telekinesis, Geller (an Israeli magician) could bend keys and spoons.
Any competent magician could accomplish the same feats with misdirection and
quick hands. Why go through the effort of bending keys with your mind when there
are easier ways to make keys and spoons useless? It seems the more these careful
researchers investigate crop circles - the more some force keenly attuned to
their human needs manufactures them to be investigated. Curious, what?
3/15/2004
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