Throne of Blood — Why MacBeth?

Throne of Blood (1957) dir. Akira Kurosawa

Throne of Blood is director Akira Kurosawa’s adaptation of Shakespeare’s MacBeth.  He makes the bard’s tale Japan’s own, replacing Scottish warlords with armies of Japanese Samurai.  Yuwen Hsiung is one of many who have written about the ways Kurosawa integrated traditions with Japanese Noh theater into his telling of one of the West’s canonical stories.

throne of blood - witchOne interesting note he makes:

“Neither the Japanese nor Chinese perspectives allow multiple witches. Rather than a collective group dedicated to malevolent acts against humans, Kurosawa’s film and the Taiwan theater present figures closer to the shamans in East Asian culture, who function between the human world and nature. These shamans practice witchcraft like witches, but their status is that of intermediary between the human community and the laws of nature; they are not, of themselves, makers of discord and disharmony. The adaptations therefore size the number of witches down to one…”

I’ve also looked in this blog how two of Kurosawa’s most notable Japanese contemporaries – Yasujirō Ozu and Kenji Mizoguchi – also looked for ways to blend Japanese and American storytelling.  This helped them escape the censors, appease a world suspicious of Japanese culture, and seek the survival of their conquered past by fusing it to a new hegemony — along with a genuine desire to shape post-War Japan into a better society.

throne of blood - Toshiro MifuneHow could Kurosawa have been trying to change the perception of Japanese culture by adapting MacBeth?  One of the play’s central themes is that of disobedience to authority and a willingness to upset the moral order.  It pleased King James I (the victim of kidnappings and assassination attempts) to see his subjects taught the negative consequences of disobeying the emperor.

Such an act by a Japanese subject towards his emperor would have been unthinkable in the minds of anti-Japanese racists in the West.  An adaptation of MacBeth – besides flattering Kurosawa’s anglophone conquerors – would give him the opportunity to remind the West that Japanese history is also full of rebels and revolutionaries.  Although MacBeth (Washizu in the film) is still a negative character, the fact of his existence is a positive one, in the disingenuous sense.

Further, historian John W. Dower writes this about the stereotype -

throne of blood - Toshiro Mifune 2“…up to the very moment of Japan’s surrender, American and British “Asia specialists” routinely characterized the Japanese people as an “obedient herd” incapable of genuine self-government. At first glance, this might seem an unusually crude example of Western racism. In fact, it was a conservative, elitist observation that was reinforced by the rhetoric and practices of Japan’s own autocratic leaders and ideologues. The most obvious wartime Japanese counterpart of the Anglo-American image of the “obedient herd” was “the hundred million hearts beating as one” (ichioku isshin). The Western “experts” who spoke so condescendingly about the inability of ordinary Japanese to govern themselves were essentially parroting views they had heard in Japanese propaganda and upper-class Japanese ruling circles.”

Kurosawa’s family was a part of the upper-middle class, and it’s unlikely that he did not share some of these stereotypes about his lower-class countrymen.  So Throne of Blood may have been intended demonstrate a rebellious streak in Japanese history to the Japanese themselves as well.

Throne of Blood is #219 on the 2013 edition of the TSPDT 1,000 list I’m blogging through.  I’ve now seen 441.

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Jeanne Dielman, 23 quai du Commerce, 1080 Bruxelles

Jeanne Dielman, 23 quai du Commerce, 1080 Bruxelles (1975) dir. Chantal Akerman

Jeanne Dielman is a long film.  It is a slow film.  It is long and slow because the film — unlike everything else in the titular character’s life — respects her, her space, and her actions.  It sees dignity in chopping the vegetables and in cleaning the tub.  For Dielman’s son, for her clients and for everyone else, her life is background.  She is always a means for someone else’s end.

Until one day, she enjoys pleasure for her own sake.

And her world explodes.

Jeanne Dielman, 23 quai du Commerce, 1080 Bruxelles is #80 on the 2013 edition of the TSPDT 1,000 list I’m blogging through.  I’ve now seen 440.

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Close-Up

Close-Up (1990) dir. Abbas Kiarostami

Film buff Hossain Sabzian pretends to be famous Iranian director Mohsen Makhmalbaf, and tells a family he intends to make a documentary about them.  They believe him at first, but soon the truth is uncovered.  Sabzian faces criminal charges.

Real-life Iranian director Abbas Kiarostami reads about Sabzian in a magazine.  He decides to make a (real) documentary about Sabzian and the family.

The resulting film doesn’t set down a clear line between fiction and fact, or between reenactment and historical event.  I learned only from articles about the film that the trial in the film was Sabzian’s real trial.  I’m still not sure which parts were reenactments.

This approach is wholly appropriate for the subject at hand.  Sabzian himself seems unsure as to what exactly his motives were or just how true his intentions were as to actually making a movie at some point.  The family also is inconsistent — until pressed — as to exactly when they stopped buying into his story.  As in most of life, ‘rational true belief” doesn’t often happen.

Kiarostami refuses the pretense of objectivity that other documentarians would take — rejecting the god-like view and role that viewers often give a “nonfiction” filmmaker and that the duped family gave Sabzian.  As with Jean Rouch, Kiarostami views the process as an interaction between the filmmaker and the ‘subjects’ of the film, becoming a subject himself.  This change in perspective also allows the family and Sabzian to become co-authors of the film — sort of a theosis through cinema.

Close-Up is #79 on the 2013 edition of the TSPDT 1,000 list I’m blogging through.  I’ve now seen 439.

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The Mexican War Journal of Thomas James Dunn

Mormon Battalion mustering outWar did not come at a convenient time for my great-x5-grandfather Thomas James Dunn. His son was only a month old and his family was facing an uncertain future while they prepared for a dangerous migration. He was being asked to fight for a cause far removed from his own interests, and for a country that had refused to protect him and his religion.

But he went, marching 1,850 miles in what may be the longest infantry march in American history. Along the way, he helped blaze trails that are still used today, helped secure the Southwest for the U.S., and was on hand to record landmark events in history, including the start of the California Gold Rush.

Thomas James DunnDunn left with a sense of destiny. He began keeping a journal, writing on that first day “For the sake of the glory that was to come we cheerfully went forth to seek the glory and exaltation for which we had been seeking.”

How did a young man from New York end up at the Pacific Ocean as a corporal in the 1st Iowa Infantry?

Find out for $7.99 paperback.  Coming soon to Amazon and Google Books, but available on Lulu now.

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A Woman Under the Influence

A Woman Under the Influence (1974) dir. John Cassevetes

Gena Rowlands - A Woman Under the InfluenceGena Rowlands plays Mabel, an all-American housewife who suffers from mental illness.  She’s functional, and doesn’t seem dangerous.  The only real problem is that other people find her very annoying.  Usually characters with mental illness are characterized as holy fools, and the audience isn’t supposed to feel anything towards them other than a mixture of awe and pity.

But, director John Cassavetes gives us the time to get to know Mabel.  We look at her the way her husband looks at her — we find her exhausting, but we like her and care about her.

So, what happens when Mabel gets treatment?  When she comes back like Alex in  A Clockwork Orange?


A Woman Under the Influence
 is #128 on the 2013 edition of the TSPDT 1,000 list I’m blogging through.  I’ve now seen 438.

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Shoot the Piano Player

Tirez sur le pianiste (Shoot the Piano Player) (1960) dir. François Truffaut

Shoot the Piano Player was Truffaut’s second feature film, after The 400 Blows.  Godard’s Breathless, which Truffaut wrote an initial treatment for, was released the same year.  The two helped set a tone of homage/spoof that later French New Wave films would follow.

Piano Player has the same elements of plot that American gangster films have.  A man trying to hide from his past.  A chance encounter with violence draws him back in.  A new love wants to replace his old love.  But Piano Player doesn’t treat these elements as dramatic set-pieces.  Instead, they’re mixed and matched together.  Truffaut seems more like a child playing than an adult telling a story.  And that’s not a bad thing.

Shoot the Piano Player is #227 on the 2012 edition of the TSPDT 1,000 list I’m blogging through.  I’ve now seen 453.

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Cléo de 5 à 7

Cléo de 5 à 7 (1961) dir. Agnès Varda
Corinne Marchand, Cléo de 5 à 7

Corinne Marchand, Cléo de 5 à 7

Varda’s Cléo is part of the ‘Left Bank’ of the French New Wave.  The Left Bank, including Alain Resnais (Hiroshima mon amour, Last Year at Marienbad) and Chris Marker (La Jetée) was more political and more explicitly existential than the Right Bank, which included Jean-Luc Godard (Breathless, Vivre sa vie) and François Truffaut (The 400 Blows, Jules et Jim).

You can find an easy exception in Godard’s (Alphaville) and Truffaut’s (Fahrenheit 451) political films, but theirs are more abstractly Marxist and less concerned with contemporary left-wing politics that the Left Bank is.  Varda includes a radio newscast of the war in Algeria in her film, implicating French filmgoers in the same neglect that Cléo has for anyone outside herself.

Cléo vanity isn’t exactly a moral failing.  As a beautiful female singer, she’s subject to the male gaze even more than most women.  She doesn’t see herself internally; she only looks at herself through a mirror, trying to see herself as a man would see her.

But, in the traditional of existential fiction, that all changes when Cléo is faced with the prospect of her own death.  She seeks an escape, but cannot find one.  Perhaps most cruelly, she learns that her own mortality doesn’t affect other people in the way it affects her.  This is driven home by the nonchalant, accidental way she learns her fate.

It takes less than an hour and a half (the film obeys the unity of time) for evidence of Cléo’s character change to surface.  She finds a real conversation, and real companionship with the soldier she meets at the park.  She’ll still be dealt with on the surface by most people – but now, she has hope for an authentic life.

Cléo de 5 à 7 is #553 on the 2012 edition of the TSPDT 1,000 list I’m blogging through.  I’ve now seen 452.

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