How do indigenous communities cope with the burden of knowing their resources may be on the brink of extinction? How does it feel to realize that one might be the last to know a given subsistence skill, or to practice a way of life?
These questions are always present in Almost an Island, but they are not foregrounded in the film. No one can think about this all the time. Life goes on: children are born, there are feasts of caribou and salmon, there are snow machine rides on glorious winter days. Even in the midst of uncertainty, there is so much to celebrate.