Tuesday, November 06, 2007

オールウェイズ三丁目の夕日/Always: Sunset on 3rd Street

(movie review)

This movie came out a couple years ago in Japan, and apparently was a huge hit (although it flew below my radar). But this week the much anticipated sequel is coming out, and the posters and hype are everywhere.

Shoko said everyone at her job was talking about how wonderful this movie is, so she borrowed the DVD from one of her co-workers and wanted to watch it last night. Fortunately it turns out the DVD version has English subtitles, which made it easier for me to follow.

This movie is set in Tokyo in 1958, and is heavily based on nostalgia for the Japanese people old enough to remember that period, and on collective nostalgia for those people who are not. Because Japan has undergone huge changes in the last 50 years, and 1950s Tokyo no longer exists, the film makes extensive use of CGI. But either CGI technology is getting better, or I'm just getting more used to it, because I thought they were able to pull it off seamlessly. I couldn't even tell what was CGI and what was part of the backstage set.

Although the film takes place in Tokyo, one of the biggest cities in the world, the story in this movie has a real small town feel. Everyone on the block knows everyone else and is involved in each other's lives, the shop keepers know the customers on a first name basis, and at the local bar everyone knows your name and history. At times I felt like I was watching "Our Town" instead of a movie about Tokyo, but who knows? Maybe in the 1950s life was like that even in the big cities, in the days before computers and TV kept us shut up in our own house.

As such, the movie follows the interconnected stories of several different people on the block. There is an auto repair man who dreams of making it big, a girl from the countryside who comes to Tokyo for her first job, a lonely doctor who lost his wife and daughter during the war, and a hack novelist and his frustrated literary ambitions who, through the convolutions of the plot, somehow ends up being stuck with a kid he has to take care of.

There's a lot of old Japanese 1950s pop songs in the background, which I enjoyed as a fan of Japanese oldies.

And throughout the movie, many landmark events of the 1950s in Japan are shown: the first TV on the block, and all the excitement it causes, the first taste of Coca-Cola, the first refrigerator. (Even in the United States it is amazing to think how much life has changed in the past 50 years, but that's nothing compared to Japan which went from a 3rd world style of living after the war to the economic powerhouse in the 1980s. And underwent extensive Westernization at the same time.)

As with a lot of Japanese films, there's a bit of overacting in this movie. But when the director remembers to tone things down a notch, the film has a great subtle sense of comedy as well.

This movie is, however, primarily a Japanese drama, and Japanese dramas are famous for their sappiness. If you thought Hollywood could be sappy, it's got nothing on the Japanese film industry.

The first hour of the movie is spent setting everything up. Then, once all the characters are in position, the second hour is just one tear jerking scene after another. There was a soundtrack consisting of a soft piano and a violin chorus which would repeatedly start up, get louder and louder toward the emotional climax of each scene, then fade away, only to start up again in the next scene.

I'll admit I got a little misty eyed at points. It would take someone with a heart of stone to sit through this movie totally unmoved. But I felt manipulated afterwards.

I had a friend at Calvin, a philosophy student, who used to describe these kinds of movies as "emotional masturbation."
"Most people," he said to me, "watch movies just because they want to feel certain emotions. They want to laugh or they want to cry, and then they judge the success of the movie based on how it managed to manipulate their emotions, not on the actual content of the movie."

I know, I know, he was taking things too seriously. Nonetheless I've always hated movies that were sappy just for the point of being sappy. I mean, if it was based on a true story, or a real social injustice, I can go along with it because it's manipulating emotions for a good cause.  (And you also get extra points with me if you tone down the violins and orchestral music a little bit.  I want the scene to earn the emotions just by itself, without relying too much on the sappy music.) 

But to create some sort of far fetched convoluted plot and then expect me to want to get weepy about it....I don't have time for that.

All of this is probably just a gender thing. This movie, with its emphasis on emotions, is probably more popular with women than it is with men.  Men like big movies with actions, women like smaller movies with emotional scenes.
I'm always worried I'm going to get in trouble when I generalize about gender and movies (even though everyone else in the world does it) but if there is a gender divide when it comes to movies and literature, I'd say my fascination with cheesy pulp science fiction, action flicks, old monster movies, and super hero comic books puts me safely on the male side of the divide. I like action movies, I don't like these emotional movies.
But if you like these kind of sappy flicks, more power to you. You'll love this one.

...which is not to say I completely hated this movie.  I found the characters likeable, and I even cared about them, and was emotionally invested in their story arcs.  It's just that after one tear-jerking scene after another, I found the whole thing a bit too much by the end of it.

The film ends with not quite all the loose ends wrapped up. I guess that's the set up for the sequel. I'll have to make a trip to the movie theater if I want to see how everything ends up.

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4 comments:

Futami-chan said...

I'm a sucker for Japanese stuff, and I would likely still keep consuming their 2D (anime) culture in the future (partly because I have nothing else I can still enjoy and appreciate these days). Regardless, I have made this exaggerated sweeping take somewhere else, but the less crude version of it is that "drawing is pretty much what Japanese people do the best [1]".

The "emotional m*st*rb*tion" label is a little bit jarring and harsh, but I have to say I like the quote. A lot can be said about my countrymen and neighbours' love to see a male TV celebrity dropping tears, even though it seems obvious to guys like myself how there's a lack of biological or whatnot logic that necessitates the act. I guess I will never stop evoking Nabokov's distinction between "sentimental" and "sensitive" - there's a question to be raised as to how hierarchically abusive those very people are, despite their love for mawkish stuff.

I once watched Hanamizuki (yet another name to avoid!), it's apparently lauded somehow, and features the very popular Japanese actress Aragaki Yui (I guess she's popular because she always has the biggest smile on her face, and Asians love it when we see people who act all positive - like negativity is best dealt with by banishing). Anyway the plot is two young students falling in love, but their love eventually gets into trouble as the female protagonist got to college (due to the classic rural-urban mobility issue, or how there are lots of better fish in a larger pond). Since the male character is from a poor fisherman family - who just got into financial trouble right about when he came to see her in the city, and the girl has to keep pursuiting her dream (whatever it is), they had to break up. Both get married to somebody else (for how deep and innocent the protagonists' love was, the male protag seems to have no qualm to devour his soon-to-marry female childhood friend right after the break up). The female protagonist marries a very successful man and has a successful career abroad (I guess working in the office while speaking eloquent Japanese Engrish could be considered as one). Time passes, her husband dies and leaves behind a humanitarian contribution legacy to the world, at that time the female protagonist still feels deep down her lingering feelings for her first lover. The male protagonist (divorced of course!) now has become successful and crafted some sort of symbolic product that shows how deep down he still yearns for her, or it shows his efforts to reach for her, or something like that. The girl returns to Japan, finds guy and happy ending.
Admittedly I myself love the sentimental motif of "people longing for each other no matter the distance". Still, if they have to do it, they shouldn't make people feel like there's almost no plot or anything happening at all.

(Anime is prevalent with this sort of stuff, finished watching Maison Ikkoku was actually what prompted me to let out. Summarily speaking, the anime takes itself way too seriously, in a bad way.)

[1] another thing they can do extremely well is how soulful their fictional female characters are, but that's a different topic.

Joel Swagman said...

Thanks for sharing. I had 't heard of Hanamizuki. I googled it just now, and looks like it came out after I left Japan. If I ever come across it, I'll try to keep in mind your recommendation to avoid it.

Anonymous said...

God d*mn it I somehow omitted some words and distorted what it should have meant there:
>>"drawing is pretty much what Japanese people do the best"
should be
>>"drawing is pretty much the only thing they can do well"
This is what happens when I try to beat around the bush way too much. I guess nobody would care to even take it the wrong way anyway.

... I'm going back to my lane now.

Joel Swagman said...

No worries. I'm tracking with you.