Director: Takashi
Miike
Notable Cast: Ko
Shibasaki, Ichikawa Ebizo
One of the problems of being an international cinephile is
that it will sometime take years for a movie to get a legitimate release in the
US. If at all. For a director as prolific as Takashi Miike, who has recently
been dropping two films a year, it can be somewhat grating to wait. Two years
is how long it took for his horror flick Over
Your Dead Body to reach the US, thanks to Scream Factory, but it’s here and
it’s going to be a cult classic for sure. Atmospheric, haunting, and
nightmarish are all very effective words to describe what you’re likely to
latch onto in this film and while it may not find a widespread audience here in
the US, fans of the director and his work are going to want to jump right in.
Pretty! For the record, I think the design is a spiraling centipede on the pictures. |
While it was heavily compared to another Miike horror
classic Audition in a lot of its
hype, truly Over Your Dead Body is a
mixture of some of his previous stuff more than a direct relation to Audition.
The structure and concept is more or less in that same vein, as the film
starts off in a more dramatic manner with two lovers in the same play who are
dealing with relationship trouble before it slowly sinks into insanity, but the
style itself is a volatile mixture of samurai film, J-horror, and Audition. While
that sounds like a lot and it might seem odd, Miike has always been a master at
cross genre manipulation – and his execution is in high order on this film.
Over Your Dead Body
does have to heavily rely on onscreen atmosphere and presence to sell its
rather low energy concept. The film is shockingly sparse in dialogue. In fact,
most of the dialogue that’s presented in the film comes from lines from the
samurai horror play that the actors are actively rehearsing for most of the
film and thus it makes the parallels between the play and the actual plot
fairly easy to decipher even when there is almost no exposition to be found in
the writing. However, Miike and company do one thing right and they pull away
from the ‘meta’ idea that the film could have easily catered itself towards.
This is not a film about play that represents a life that’s shown in a movie.
This is much simpler than that. This a story that’s about dying love that just
so happens to be shown in two different contexts that weave together. Powered by
very subtle, but impactful performances from all actors involved, Over Your Dead Body does a lot to slowly
hook the viewer without overstaying its plot weaving welcome…particularly as it
starts adding in the supernatural elements.
For the actual horror pieces that Over Your Dead Body brings to the table, it’s a hodge podge of
various styles and looks on hand here. To continue with the comparisons, think
of the slide into surrealism of Audition,
but partner it with the gimmicks and visual flair of J-horror ghost stories.
The twist of the ending is fairly obvious (it lacks the truly disturbing nightmarish
tone of Audition at this point) and
even the J-horror pieces at this point are easily discernible tropes (the
wronged ghost, the gory visuals, and the stark contrasting blacks and whites),
but Miike always shoots things with a fresh tone and when they are partnered
with the tension and atmosphere of the first two-thirds of the film it works
better than it should have.
He always did have a good head on his shoulders. |
Like most of his films, Over Your Dead Body is a ballsy
concept and genre bender that Miike crafts successful thanks to his talents as
a director. The visuals are effective, the writing is efficient, and the
performances are enigmatic. Due to some of the plotting that blends very subtle
present day characterization with classic Japanese horror themed samurai play
dialogue, the film can be a hard sell for more casual horror fans in the US.
However, if you’re a Miike fan or a fan of the Japanese horror concept then
this film still gets a very big recommendation. It’s an odd film, but one that
will most certainly find its cult audience in a big way down the road.
Written By Matt Reifschneider
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