No Tears On The Field: Movie Review
Director
Lisa Burd turns her lens on the national sport in this amiable albeit slightly undercooked documentary that
showcases the heartland and delivers a masterclass in not only grassroots
sport, but also homeland philosophy.
Ostensibly
looking at a group of female rugby players from Southern and Clifton Rugby
Clubs over a season as it unfolds in Taranaki, this genial piece takes a dive
into the worlds of women players and their motivations for getting on the field
in the first place.
But unlike most sports documentaries, which purposefully become underdog stories, this one follows a clutch of young hopefuls who charge onto the field for a variety of reasons and from a variety of backgrounds.
From
one mother of three who was charmed into the game at the prospect of a free
creche at the ground to the player who nearly lost her arms in a farm accident
when she was younger, each has their own motivation for joining.
And
while it’s fair to say that No Tears On The Field doesn’t exactly reveal any
new insights into what it takes to play the game, the lack of parity for female
rugby players in a male-dominated game, what it does do is shine the spotlight
on the very heart and ethos of the sport in a field that’s become dominated by
corporate players and big-time deals.
But
what’s equally more moving about No Tears On The Field is the exploration of familial
relationships. Whether it’s a father motivating and supporting a daughter in
her rugby career or remembering a lost mother and being inspired by her, the
film explores – and makes a solid case – for the sanctity of the heartland bond. (Time spent with
It’s
here that Burd’s film is more effective, moving away from the usual cliches of
life on the field and the competitive nature of sport in general. It’s here
that the movie shines the light on the seldom hidden but often overlooked
reality of rural life – that it’s the connections and community that invest in
people and their dreams – and who celebrate their successes when they come.
But if you're looking for a deep insightful piece, this is not it, as it feels like a Country Calendar episode writ large, no matter how well-intentioned it is.







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