Some wounds take more than time to heal—some need wonder.
In The Secret Garden (2020), director Marc Munden reimagines Frances Hodgson Burnett’s beloved 1911 novel through a darker, moodier lens, trading Edwardian primness for post-war melancholy. The film follows Mary Lennox (Dixie Egerickx), a sour and spoiled orphan sent to live at her reclusive uncle’s sprawling Yorkshire estate after her parents die in colonial India. Cold corridors, locked doors, and an air of sadness saturate the mansion—but just beyond the stone walls lies something waiting to bloom.
Mary, left to wander unsupervised, stumbles upon a hidden garden long forgotten by time. Overgrown, wild, yet strangely alive, the garden becomes more than just a refuge—it transforms into a place of magic, memory, and emotional rebirth. As Mary tends to the garden, she also nurtures bonds with her sickly cousin Colin (Edan Hayhurst) and a kind-hearted local boy named Dickon (Amir Wilson). Together, they uncover more than just the secrets of the garden—they awaken the buried wounds of a grieving family and begin to heal what was thought broken beyond repair.
This adaptation diverges from traditional interpretations by infusing the garden itself with a faint, almost fantastical aura. Vines grow at impossible speeds, petals shimmer in dreamlike hues, and the air pulses with quiet enchantment. It is nature not just as metaphor, but as something truly otherworldly—a place where grief can dissolve, and forgotten children can find voice and purpose again.
While some purists may find the visual embellishments a departure from the novel’s grounded simplicity, the emotional heart remains intact. At its core, The Secret Garden is still a story of loneliness, resilience, and the way beauty—when nurtured—can thaw even the coldest hearts.