Imprint
September 20th 2007 00:19
If you’ve never seen a film by Takashi Miike then you ain’t seen nothin'. The Japanese director is in a league of his own; a true maverick, agent provocateur, and all-round boundary-pushing freakophile. He’s also an exceptionally talented director who makes deeply cinematic movies.
He tackles elements of the surreal, magic realism, theatricality, cinema verite, and the cinema of the absurd. He also employs violence, cruelty, and blood and gore with a passion not seen since the days of the French Grand Guignol. Yes, Miike is not a filmmaker to be taken lightly, and certainly a director whose tastes are to be acquired (if that’s your cup of cold congealed blood).
The American cable TV series Masters of Horror (having now completed a third season) employs the so-called best directors of horror (an arguable selection, but I won’t go into that here) to each make an hour long self-contained tale of the macabre and horrific. I’ve seen a handful of the earlier episodes and unfortunately I haven’t been that impressed. Still, apparently the better ones are from the current series.
Takashi Miike’s entry into the series, Imprint (2006), was considered so disturbing and graphic that it was not given a screening on television, and instead was only made available on DVD. Fair enough. So I bought the DVD. John Doe and I watched it a few weeks back during one of our horror marathon screenings. I needed to watch it again (yes, I’m a sick and twisted guy, we all know that now), just to get a firm handle on it. It’s a very confronting little film.
Set in the mid 1800s, Christopher (Billy Drago) is an American journalist in Japan searching for the local prostitute Komomo (Mitchie) he loved and yet abandoned years earlier. He ventures to an island off the coast and learns that human demons and whores rule the land and a deformed courtesan (Youki Koudoh) awaits his arrival. Christopher demands to know what has happened to his ex-lover, which leads the scarred whore into telling several different truths and lies; an unholy tale of duality, duplicity and perverse vengeance.
Despite Billy Drago’s less than convincing acting style, although his craggy, ghoulish features do provide an interesting parallel to the facial deformities of the scarred whore, the performance of Youki Koudoh, with her subtle nuances of expression, is superb (especially considering the prosthetic makeup she’s under).
Imprint is based on a novel by Shimako Iwai with a screenplay by Daisuke Tengan. The themes of inhumanity, cruelty and nihilism make it a very difficult film to recommend to those of a weak and sensitive disposition, yet the movie is instilled with a controlled sense of poetry (like much of Miike’s work), albeit dark, twisted and incredibly nightmarish.
But please be warned as some of the imagery, especially the extended torture sequence and an abortion scene, are some of the most wrenching, cringe-inducing, sequences I’ve ever had to squirm through, and I’m a hardened horrorphile.
The revelation of what the title Imprint refers to, which comes late in the story, is both fantastic (in the true outlandish sense of the word), but borders on absurd. Still the relatively short journey to this point has been so intense and passionate in its intent and delivery you can’t help but feel strangely astonished.
Imprint is easily one of the most vividly original and aberrant tales of the grotesque and macabre I’ve seen in quite awhile. Recommended to those with iron nerves and steel stomachs.
He tackles elements of the surreal, magic realism, theatricality, cinema verite, and the cinema of the absurd. He also employs violence, cruelty, and blood and gore with a passion not seen since the days of the French Grand Guignol. Yes, Miike is not a filmmaker to be taken lightly, and certainly a director whose tastes are to be acquired (if that’s your cup of cold congealed blood).
The American cable TV series Masters of Horror (having now completed a third season) employs the so-called best directors of horror (an arguable selection, but I won’t go into that here) to each make an hour long self-contained tale of the macabre and horrific. I’ve seen a handful of the earlier episodes and unfortunately I haven’t been that impressed. Still, apparently the better ones are from the current series.
Takashi Miike’s entry into the series, Imprint (2006), was considered so disturbing and graphic that it was not given a screening on television, and instead was only made available on DVD. Fair enough. So I bought the DVD. John Doe and I watched it a few weeks back during one of our horror marathon screenings. I needed to watch it again (yes, I’m a sick and twisted guy, we all know that now), just to get a firm handle on it. It’s a very confronting little film.
Set in the mid 1800s, Christopher (Billy Drago) is an American journalist in Japan searching for the local prostitute Komomo (Mitchie) he loved and yet abandoned years earlier. He ventures to an island off the coast and learns that human demons and whores rule the land and a deformed courtesan (Youki Koudoh) awaits his arrival. Christopher demands to know what has happened to his ex-lover, which leads the scarred whore into telling several different truths and lies; an unholy tale of duality, duplicity and perverse vengeance.
Despite Billy Drago’s less than convincing acting style, although his craggy, ghoulish features do provide an interesting parallel to the facial deformities of the scarred whore, the performance of Youki Koudoh, with her subtle nuances of expression, is superb (especially considering the prosthetic makeup she’s under).
Imprint is based on a novel by Shimako Iwai with a screenplay by Daisuke Tengan. The themes of inhumanity, cruelty and nihilism make it a very difficult film to recommend to those of a weak and sensitive disposition, yet the movie is instilled with a controlled sense of poetry (like much of Miike’s work), albeit dark, twisted and incredibly nightmarish.
But please be warned as some of the imagery, especially the extended torture sequence and an abortion scene, are some of the most wrenching, cringe-inducing, sequences I’ve ever had to squirm through, and I’m a hardened horrorphile.
The revelation of what the title Imprint refers to, which comes late in the story, is both fantastic (in the true outlandish sense of the word), but borders on absurd. Still the relatively short journey to this point has been so intense and passionate in its intent and delivery you can’t help but feel strangely astonished.
Imprint is easily one of the most vividly original and aberrant tales of the grotesque and macabre I’ve seen in quite awhile. Recommended to those with iron nerves and steel stomachs.
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