1980's "Kagemusha" or "Shadow Warrior" is a fantastic film by master
Akira Kurosawa. Incidentally, I should say that the film probably
wouldn't have been made unless Francis Ford Coppola and George Lucas
stepped in as executive producers. The film opens on three men who all
look very similar to one another. There is Shingen, his brother,
Nobukado, and a thief. Shingen and Nobukado spare the thief from being
killed for his thievery and decide he will be extremely useful as a
kagemusha or decoy duck...erm...political decoy. This proves to be true.
Soon thereafter Shingen is shot dead and the thief takes his place.
Only a few members of Shingen's inner circle know who the new Shingen
really is. The thief slowly grows into the role as enemies advance. The
movie works so well because of its focus on the thief gradually assuming
the role of Shingen. There aren't very many battles compared to other
Kurosawa samurai epics or, at least, they are significantly shorter and
less thrilling than ones typically found in Kurosawa's canon (apparently
many such scenes were filmed with over 500 extras, but didn't make it
to the final cut). So, if you watch this, don't go in thinking you are
about to see "Seven Samurai II" or "Ran II." You're expectations might
ruin what would otherwise prove to be a worthwhile experience. If one
expects an exacting, subtle character study, then one will more probably
have a rewarding experience. Of course the film owes much of its
success in these respects to the performances of Tatsuya Nakadai. He
plays both the thief and Shingen. And it's his subtle acting that really
makes seeing the thief's transformation fun to watch. It's streaming on
Netflix, so, put aside 3hrs and absorb filmic genius this weekend.
I've
watched Stanley Donen's 1963 romcom/mystery "Charade" only just
recently. And man! do I regret waiting so long. Cary Grant and Audrey
Hepburn (who is infinitely better than her distant cousin Katherine)
star. And they're romantically involved! Alright! What was I waiting
for? The rest of the main cast is also a treat. A very young Walter
Matthau, James Coburn, and George Kennedy are all really fantastic in
this film. They all work on both the comic and suspenseful levels of the
film. The film begins with some really exciting music (as soon as it
started I knew I was in for a treat; it was nominated for an Academy
Award) and a dead body hucked off of a moving train. The body is the
husband of Hepburn's character. Over the course of the first act, she
learns from Matthau's character that her husband may have been in
possession of a large sum of money and that some folks would almost
surely be coming after her next to get it. She has no idea about the
whereabouts of the money. It's clear that Coburn and Kennedy's
characters are two of these thugs, and they certainly begin pestering
her about the money just as Matthau's character predicted. Indeed, they
waste no time in doing so as they arrive at her husband's funeral;
comically checking---in their individual ways---whether he's actually
dead. What's less clear is where Grant's character stands in this
charade. Is he there to help, or is he a flim-flam man? What are you
waiting for? It's "The best Hitchock film Hitchock never made." It's
streaming on Netflix Instant! Thanks to my grandma Helen for suggesting
this to me ages ago.
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