“I saw very clearly the weird woman who killed old Mosaku; I’ve never seen in my life a woman as beautiful and white as her — except you.”
Genres, Themes, Actors, and Directors:
Like most omnibus collections, certain stories in Kwaidan (the title translates roughly into “ghost story”) emerge as more successful than others. The first two episodes — “Black Hair” and “The Woman in the Snow” — are the shortest and most unassuming of the quartet, telling simple yet profound tales of husbands who in one way or another fail to live up to their marital duties; it’s especially gratifying to see the familiar face of Japanese cinema icon Tatsuya Nakadai in the latter. “Hoichi the Earless” is the most flamboyant and central tale of the film, spanning literally centuries: it opens with a stunningly stylized recreation of a samurai battle, then shifts to the impact the battle’s forlorn ghosts have upon a well-meaning priest (Katsuo Nakamura) whose life is put in danger — despite his best intentions — simply by “knowing” them; Nakamura’s likable, authentic performance buoys this rather depressing fable. The final episode in the film — “In a Cup of Tea” — remains just as visually evocative as the others, but ultimately fails to engage on any deeper level. Taken together, however, Kwaidan provides a most unusual viewing experience, one which any film fanatic truly interested in witnessing the diversity of expression international cinema has to offer can’t really afford to miss.
Redeeming Qualities and Moments:
One thought on “Kwaidan (1964)”
Not a must.
I believe I’ve now seen this at least three times: the first time (I think) because it is listed in Peary’s book; the second (probably years later) to give it, well, a second chance; the third just now so that it would be fresh in my mind.
I’ll agree wholeheartedly with some of what’s written in the assessment. It is, for example, most certainly “an unabashed aesthetic treat”, with a powerfully unique fusion of set/color/light design. (And I’ll admit that the whole battle sequence in ‘Hoichi the Earless’ is masterfully done – and perhaps the single argument for seeing the film.)
‘Kwaidan’ also boasts a cast which includes many fine Japanese actors (several of whom often worked with Ozu, Kurosawa, and other top Japanese directors). Unfortunately, as they are all more or less trapped inside a ‘concept’ here, all of them are serving that concept and, as a result, none are at their best.
The root problem is the film’s deliberate, f-u-n-e-r-e-a-l pacing. Which, in itself, is not a bad thing. Many terrific films are slow-paced; on the other hand, such films generally have a higher purpose. What makes ‘Kwaidan’ seem a lot slower is that it is basically one long riff on a theme; the details are slightly different but it’s a round of evil spirits wreaking havoc whether it’s deserved or not. The end result is a film that seems to chase its tail rather than build.
I know ‘Kwaidan’ is generally a much-respected film – and it won the Jury Prize at Cannes and all that. But I’m sorry, the movie leaves me drained, and without an accompanying sense of overall satisfaction. As well – and perhaps more to the point – as presented, these really aren’t very scary ghost stories.