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Showing posts with label Ishirô Honda. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ishirô Honda. Show all posts

Sunday, June 19, 2022

Gojira (1954)

... aka: ゴジラ
... aka: 哥吉拉的誕生
... aka: Birth of Godzilla
... aka: Godzilla
... aka: Japón bajo el terror del monstruo (Japan Under the Terror of the Monster)
... aka: O Monstro do Oceano Pacífico (The Pacific Ocean Monster)

Directed by:
Ishirô Honda

At this point in time, Godzilla is really less a movie than a property, institution and merchandising juggernaut, but approaching this original film and being able to fully appreciate what it has to offer requires one important thing from viewers: Putting everything that followed in the back of your mind. That includes not only the numerous remakes, spin-offs and sequels, but also (for us English speakers who haven't yet seen either) resisting the urge to view the 1956 U.S. re-cut titled Godzilla: King of the Monsters! starring Raymond Burr first. Despite Big G becoming an enduring international pop culture icon (and star of the longest film series of all time according to the Guinness Book of World Records), the franchise itself would garner a reputation as being bad / schlocky kid's fare as time went on. That reputation has been somewhat tempered by the more recent releases. Now we blockbusters with A List stars, state-of-the-art special effects and huge budgets (not that that makes them any better per se), but those films still don't change the fact that when most people think of Godzilla or kaiju in general, they immediately envision cheesy special effects, terrible English dubbed dialogue and frantic Japanese actors running around in a panic.

While certain early Godzilla entries have certainly earned that reputation (some later entries really are intentionally silly and geared more toward children), painting the entire series with that same broad brush is not only unfair but it also ignores the entries that are meaningful, well-made and quite artistic when viewed in their originally intended forms. In other words, all of these films should be judged separately on their own merits as there's a lot of variance between films. Of course, we also have to take into consideration that the original filmmakers had no control over what other countries did with these films in regards to re-cutting and dubbing. Nowadays viewing English-dubbed cuts when the original Japanese versions are readily available (from The Criterion Collection and other companies) is not even really giving these films a fair chance.


The original begins with a familiar sound, that of thunderous, echoing booms over the credits, which we will all later recognize as the titular beast's footsteps, yet also clearly have another meaning. Much has been made of the film's allusions to real-life societal ills, natural disasters, wars and human atrocities; something evident even from the opening scene where a bright light shining from underneath the water somehow manages to blow up a large, crowded shipping freighter. That intentionally recalls radiation contamination suffered by fishermen aboard the tuna fishing boat Daigo Fukuryū Maru ("Lucky Dragon #5") after it was accidentally caught up in an American thermonuclear weapon test at Bikini Atoll just months before Godzilla went into production.

The disappearance of the ship is compared to the 1952 eruption of the underwater volcano Myōjin-shō, which managed to destroy a survey ship and kill the 31 men on board. A second ship then disappears. And then a fishing boat follows suit. Villagers on Odo Island soon start feeling the sting of whatever it is out there. Some of their men start disappearing. A few come back dead. Their fishing nets are filled with rocks instead of fish. And the villagers seem to know who's to blame. Back in the old days when their fish supply ran low, they'd offer up a female sacrifice; sending her out into the ocean to appease the beast named Godzilla. Now in our more enlightened age of laws and such, that's no longer an option. When newspaper report Hagiwara (Sachio Sakai) shows up to investigate what's going on, an old fisherman (Kokuten Kôdô) notes that once the monster eats up all the fish he'll come inland and start eating up all the people.








The villagers conduct an "exorcism ritual" in an effort to banish the beast, but it doesn't do any good. Soon enough, houses are being destroyed in the middle of the night and both livestock and locals are disappearing or being found dead. Paleontologist Dr. Kyohei Yamane (Takashi Shimura) shows up to inform officials that the oceans are the final frontier of Earth and we don't know for sure what may be lurking in the countless underwater caverns deep below the sea. An emergency research group is organized to look into matters, which includes the professor, his daughter and assistant Emiko (Momoko Kôchi), Emiko's boyfriend Hideto Ogata (Akira Takarada), who's a naval officer and salvage company employee, the reporter and others. Discoveries of a giant animal print, a living trilobite and high levels of radioactivity are present and soon the 165 foot tall reptile makes his presence known.








Ships continue to be sunk, city council members argue about what to do (and whether or not to tell the city folk in Tokyo about any of this), emergency centers are opened and the Japanese army set off explosives in the ocean in an attempt to kill the creature. Despite it being dangerous, Dr. Yamane feels sympathy for the beast because. After all, it's a truly miraculous creature but, mostly, it never asked to be part of our civilization. We foolish humans and our national pride, with our obsessions with one-upping other nations with our military forces, bombs and weaponry, have destroyed its natural habitat with H bomb blasts and thus given it no other place to go. Questions are then raised about whether to try to destroy the beast, the tactic of choice of the government, or try to study the beast, which is the professor's preference, especially seeing how it possesses radiation resistant properties and that would be a game changer for a war-inclined world. After Godzilla ventures into the city, derails a train, tears up a bridge and kills some people, the decision is made.

A barbed wire barrier to constructed around parts of the bay to administer 50,000 volts to the creature if it tries to enter. That technique not only doesn't work at containing the creature, but it actively angers it and Godzilla goes on one of his patented citywide rampages, leveling buildings with its tail and making liberal use of its atomic breath to blow stuff up along the way.








Emiko tries to get Dr. Daisuke Serizawa (Akihiko Hirata), a former childhood friend who has unrequited romantic interest in her (and is unaware she's planning to marry Hideto), to help. However, the reclusive and highly secretive scientist, who'd already lost an eye fighting in WWII and now runs a research facility, is reluctant and wants no part of any of it. He has developed something called an "Oxygen Destroyer," which is able to destroy oxygen in water by splitting atoms and suffocates and then liquefies organisms within its reach. It's a technology that could conceivably be used to stop the creature, but no one knows about it but Emiko, and he's made her swear she'll never tell anyone about it. Dr. Serizawa is afraid that, just like with the atomic bomb, it will be used for all the wrong purposes by all the wrong people.









This is not schlock. This is smart, serious, well-made and thoughtful. It's also not just a monster movie. It's a country reflecting on the devastating effects of war, what that has done to its cities and reputation on the world stage, its people trying to navigate through their collective trauma and the moral quandary it finds itself in when it comes to developing even more powerful weapons after having had one already used against its own populace. Nagasaki is mentioned by name numerous times as a reference point as the chaos ushered in by the creature in the dead of night turns cities into smoking, fiery piles of rubble, claims countless victims and fills hospitals with bandaged, bloodied people and crying children who can't find their (probably dead) parents. The ever-present sounds of Godzilla's footsteps create a constant air of tension and, certainly not coincidentally, sound just like muffled bomb drops or missile strikes off somewhere in the distance. Those sounds, not that close yet not that far away, may one day come crashing down right on your home with the same weight as a 165-foot-tall monster.

The characters are believable, well-rounded and face real ethical and moral dilemmas that also make we the viewer think about the consequences of our own actions as well as the consequences of how who and what we support may negatively effect others. Clashes between the science community and government are dealt with in a subdued, but mature and thoughtful way, though these are not really the primary focus of the film. A universal plea for peace and nuclear disarmament, coming from a country that knows first hand just how bad these things can get, is.


Whatever shortcomings this has in the fx department are quite easy to overlook in the face of all the other areas this excels. That is, unless you are like Roger Ebert. Upon a 2004 limited theatrical re-release of the original Japanese version here in America (the first time it had been officially screened here since 1955), Ebert released a review writing the film off off as "idiotic," saying the dialogue was "harebrained" and criticizing its special effects as being "crude" in the face of today's "flawless special effects" LOL, seriously? He also makes the claim that the bastardized U.S. version that strips the film of all its meaning is no better or worse than the original. What?!

As far as the actual effects are concerned, Eiji Tsuburaya actually did an admirable job (utilizing suitmation, optical effects, blue screen, hand drawn animation and even some brief stop motion) given the limited technology available at the time. A lot of the miniature city designs by Kintaro Makino and crew are excellent and images of Godzilla standing in the dark barely illuminated by light and enveloped in clouds of billowing smoke as the city burns before him are haunting and atmospheric. I have no problem whatsoever accepting the man-in-a-suit approach, and I wasn't especially bothered by the curiously flexible rubber dummy head use for some of the close-ups either. The worst and least convincing fx aren't even the monster, but some toy vehicle and jet models.


Haruo Nakajima (who holds the record for playing Godzilla the most times - 12) and Katsumi Tezuka inhabit the Godzilla suit and both men would go on to do same in some of the sequels, plus play monsters in other kaiju. Kenji Sahara, soon to become a star of the subsequent sequels, has a small role. Director Honda would go to make numerous other genre films, starting with BEAST MAN SNOW MAN (1955), which also starred Takarada and Kôchi. 

Initially receiving mixed reviews upon release, Godzilla is now rightly heralded as one of the best Japanese films of all time by critics and was the primary catalyst to help usher in a wave of popular horror and science fiction films in the country, which have garnered international recognition and a formidable worldwide fan base. The film's huge box office success led Toho to immediately produce Godzilla Raids Again (1955), which was given over four times the budget of the original and would also become a big hit. It remains among the top ticket sellers in Japanese film history.

★★

Friday, September 11, 2020

Ijin-tachi to no natsu (1988)

... aka: 異人たちとの夏
... aka: Discarnates, The
... aka: Summer Among the Zombies
... aka: Summer of the Strange People
... aka: Summer with the Strangers

Directed by:
Nobuhiko Ôbayashi

Ôbayashi is the same man behind the astonishingly creative HOUSE (1977), which is a marvel of color, style, visual design, noise and weird, inventive low budget special effects, which are now seen as less-than-impressive yet still enjoyably gaudy and kitsch. The movie didn't make much of a splash outside of Japan when first released and it also failed to gain much of a cult following for thirty or so years. But then something happened. It received a limited U.S. theatrical release, started showing up on late night cable (I recall it being on IFC all the time at one point) and then finally received its "We need to start taking the film seriously right now" honor badge after Criterion Collection started distributing it. As a result, the film has not only become the most popular Japanese horror film made before 1990 but it has become one of the most popular and viewed Japanese horror films of all time. Many (though not all) critics also started to embrace it. It's very highly rated on most movie websites and suddenly has started to show up on "Top 100" genre lists. It's great that Ôbayashi was around long enough to enjoy a lot of this before his passing earlier this year.

However, going by the amount of attention House - and House alone - gets, one would assume he never even made anything else. Or at least never made anything else nearly as good. This film proves otherwise, though it's absolutely nothing like his much more famous, much more frenetic work. House lovers looking for more of the same, or those who have an issue with slower-moving genre films, are best to either keep their expectations in check or steer clear completely. Discarnates (which means "not having a psychical body") is measured, mature and very serious. Though the horror content is definitely here, it takes awhile to actually get to it and it's used more as a catalyst for personal change.




Arrogant middle aged TV writer Hidemi Harada (Morio Kazama) has just recently divorced his wife. She got to keep their land, their house and their money, plus got primary custody of their young son, while he's had to move into an apartment in a large, quiet building that's mostly comprised of offices that are only open during the daytime. That leaves him alone every night with only the noise from a nearby highway to keep him company. He's noticed a light on in one of the offices on the third floor late at night recently, though, which he finds peculiar. Ichiro (Toshiyuki Nagashima), one of Hidemi's friends and frequent collaborators, comes to him and says he can no longer work with him because of moral and ethical reasons. As the unpleasant conversation continues, he confesses to being in love with Hidemi's ex-wife and that he's planning on asking her to marry him.

Just when the evening couldn't get any more awkward, a woman shows up at his door with a bottle of champagne. Her name is Kei Fujino (Yûko Natori). She claims to be a dancer and the occupant of a room on the third floor. She's also a big fan of his work and has clearly dressed up nicely just to impress him. However, Hidemi's in a terrible mood. Seeing how she comes off as desperate and emotional, and more or less tries to force herself into his apartment, he ends up being rude and short before shutting the door in her face.









Hidemi leaves the big city of Tokyo for the less-populated district of Asakusa, where he grew up. People there eat slower, walk slower and go to bed sooner. Everything closes by 10. He has such a romanticized view of the area that he even finds a sleazy pimp asking him if he wants an eighteen-year-old date for the evening charming. Hidemi ducks into a variety show to see comedy and magic acts and hears a familiar voice in the audience. He creeps closer and realizes the man is a dead ringer for his father, Hidekichi (Tsurutarô Kataoka). This guy turns out to be more than just a look-a-like. Hidekichi takes him back to his home to have a few beers and there awaits Hidemi's mother, Fusako (Kumiko Akiyoshi). She too is exactly as he remembers her and both treat him just as they did when he was a child. Seeing how his parents were both hit and killed by a truck while out bicycling when Hidemi was just twelve years old, we're left with a few important questions. Are they ghosts? If so, what are their intentions? Is this even really happening? Is Hidemi going insane and just imagining all of this?








Returning to his apartment, Hidemi runs into the building's only other occupant. Since he's drunk, he apologizes for being so rude during their first meeting and invites her in. Only this time she rejects him. The next day she calls. The two meet up for drinks. She's very direct. A bit too direct. But seeing how he's surrounded by people who never mean what they say, he finds it kind of refreshing. When he asks why a nice young woman like herself is single, she lets him in on a little secret: she was badly burned on her chest. Despite plastic surgery the scars are still visible and she's very insecure about them; so insecure she refuses to let anyone see her naked. If the two are going to have a relationship, she insists he have sex with her from behind and never look at her. He agrees to the arrangement and the two eventually fall in love.

Hidemi goes to visit his parents again, but his sushi chef father is at work. He works a lot when he is working but quits whenever he feels like it, knowing full well that he's good at what he does and can easily get hired on somewhere else. Still, his sporadic employment is why they live in a small one bedroom apartment and can't even afford to have a shower. Hidemi's father claims to hate writers, whom he believes are "hard-hearted people," but is willing to make an exception for his son, while his lonely mother always seems to be churning homemade ice cream. Hers is the best. Perfect. Not too sweet. Hidemi is able to relive the childhood he missed out on now; playing catch with his father, playing card games with his mother and eating home cooked meals with the parents he hardly even got to know as a child.









After many encounters with both his parents and his new girlfriend, Hidemi starts changing physically. He grows pale. His eyes and cheeks start sinking. His teeth start rotting. What he envisions himself to look like isn't the same man staring back in the mirror. In fact, he really has to concentrate to even be able to see what he's becoming. Something is draining his life force and slowly killing him, but who's doing this? And why?

This adaptation of Taichi Yamada's 1987 novel of the same name (called Strangers in its English-language form) may not be perfect but it's extremely well made, extremely well-acted by the four leads, keeps laser focus on the novel's primary themes and is ultimately quite moving. Though the moral of the story is presented in a somewhat heavy-handed fashion at the end, it still resonates in an affecting manner. This is essentially about overcoming trauma and finding the strength to keep living regardless of what life throws in your path, but it also touches on other related issues. Perhaps most profoundly for this viewer, how our own unresolved personal trauma can lead us to harm others and in turn create trauma for them; forming a cycle of human misery that pretty much just spirals into infinity.









Though there are some stylish flourishes, like shots reverting to black-and-white and then shrinking into small boxes used for scene transitions, they're kept to a minimum as not to distract from the heart of the story. Musician Yukihiro Takahashi (of Sadistic Mika Band and Yellow Magic Orchestra fame) is seen briefly in the TV studio and GODZILLA director Ishirô Honda also has a cameo.

This was a film festival favorite and was nominated for numerous awards, including a whopping twelve Japanese Academy Film Prize Awards (their equivalent of the U.S. Academy Awards), winning for Best Screenplay (Shin'ichi Ichikawa) and Best Supporting Actor (Kataoka). Shochiku released this theatrically in the U.S. in 1989 and it's been available with English subtitles for quite some time now. Odd then that this has been almost completely forgotten over the years but such is the fate of many hard-to-pigeonhole films, I guess. Still, there are surprisingly few critical reviews for this title online. It's not even listed on Rotten Tomatoes and the ever-increasing popularity of Hausu hasn't even helped matters any. I vaguely recall a short capsule review in a movie book I used to own calling it "the first zombie movie from Japan." Whoever authored that clearly hadn't even seen the movie.


Just as this film is not entirely bound by the conventions of just one genre, Ôbayashi made films in many different genres. His other titles of interest to horror fans include the Vadim homage vampire short Emotion (1966), The Visitor in the Eye (1977), the Bad Seed-inspired TV movie Kawaii Akuma (1982 aka Cute Devil or Lovely Devils) and The Drifting Classroom (1988).

★★1/2
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