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Shonen (Boy) (1968): One of Oshima’s More Accessible Films

Shonen (Nagisa Oshima, 1968)

[note: review originally published 22Oct09]

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Just a good ol’ boy, never meanin’ no harm…

I am never sure how I feel about Nagisa Oshima movies (save his final film as I write this, Taboo; I don’t think it’s possible to put both Takeshi Kitano and Tadanobu Asano in a movie and not achieve greatness). Shonen is no exception to the rule. It is undeniably brilliant in so many ways, but in some ways it has always seemed to me that Oshima’s obsession with the prurient kept him from fulfilling the ultimate potential of many of his films. (Note, since I’ve already mentioned it, how much more restrained Taboo is than most of his more well-known films.) Visually stunning, subtle (when it’s not over the top), with top-notch acting and direction, and yet the movie reminds me of that hoary old cliché about vast stretched of boredom punctuated by moments of sheer terror.

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We’re a happy family
We’re a happy family
We’re a happy family
Me mom and daddy…

The title character (Tetsuo Abe, who never acted again; he later had a short career as a screenwriter) is the older son in a very odd family. The father (Fumio Watanabe from the Lone Wolf and Cub and Scorpion: Female Prisoner #41 franchises) is a layabout who forces his wife, Boy’s stepmother (Akiko Koyama, who would team up with Oshima again eight years later for In the Realm of the Senses), to throw herself into the paths of cars so Father can extort money from the drivers who caused the “accidents”. Boy also has a little brother (Tsuyosi Kinoshita, who also never acted again), and the two of them bond over Boy’s stories about Andromeda, a superhero he’s conjured from the depths of his subconscious. In any case, all goes well (“well” is not the word, but you get it) until one of Mother’s faked accidents hits a little too close to home, laying her up for a while; immediately, Father presses Boy into taking over the role despite his tender age. But this is just the tip of the iceberg in this labyrinthine (and fact-based) meditation on the dynamics of damaged families.

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“You know, sometimes the best cure for what ails you is just kicking back and relaxing in the snow.”

Despite this movie being overplotted, with a few exceptions, not much actually goes on here. On one hand, that allows some of the subtler moments to shine through in ways that they normally don’t in bigger, louder films. On the other hand, boredom is an almost constant companion. You can deal with it by shutting off your brain for long stretches and just enjoying the beauty of the film, which is undeniable from front to back, as it always is in Oshima’s films. This will help during the scenes which feel especially out of place, the ones that jar the senses and make you wonder why they exist. (The answer, of course, is Oshima’s aforementioned obsession with prurience.)

I still don’t know quite how I feel about it. How many years has it been since I saw In the Realm of the Senses? I still don’t know how I feel about that one. I don’t expect to be forming strong opinions on this one any time soon. But it’s still gorgeous and perfectly-acted, and if there’s no other reason to watch it, that will do. Check it out, though if you’re new to Oshima, watch Taboo first. ** ½

Long-form (~4 min!) trailer.

About Robert "Goat" Beveridge

Media critic (amateur, semi-pro, and for one brief shining moment in 2000 pro) since 1986. Guy behind noise/powerelectronics band XTerminal (after many small stints in jazz, rock, and metal bands). Known for being tactless but honest.

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