Showing posts with label Ghost In The Shell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ghost In The Shell. Show all posts

Monday, 17 April 2017

Beset by off-screen hostility, sci-fi blockbuster Ghost In The Shell is an odd mix of awful and awesome


Ghost world: Rupert Sanders' film has been attacked for 'white-washing'

Due to the Easter bank holiday, Your Week In Film is skipping a week, please accept this review in its place. NB: The review contains major (or should that be Major?) spoilers - see the movie and come back once you have...

Ghost In The Shell
Director: Rupert Sanders
Starring: Scarlett Johansson, Juliette Binoche, 'Beat' Takeshi Kitano
Running time: 1hr 47mins

Ghost In The Shell
isn't a "guilty pleasure" - it isn't cheesy or one of those 'so bad its good' movies - but I'll admit a certain unease about enjoying it as much as I did. An intermittently terrific blockbuster, Rupert Sanders' film is nevertheless hobbled by a couple of major problems, its "white-washing" of the original Japanese manga and anime being easily the most egregious.

Scarlett Johansson's casting in the lead role has been a bone of contention since it was announced a couple of years ago but that's only one item on the smorgasbord of insensitivity on show here. Johansson is Major Mira Killian, the first human to have her brain successfully implanted and integrated into a powerful and durable robotic body by a shady company, called Hanka Robotics, in a near-future Japan, where human and AI are increasingly interchangeable.

Future shock: Ghost's production design is its strongest feature

Recruited as an agent into an anti-terrorist government team called Section 9, she is soon on the trail of an endlessly resourceful bad-guy hacker known only as Kuze. But Major starts to experience 'flashbacks' (initially dismissed as glitches in her programming) and comes to realise that the personal backstory and memories she's been fed by her 'designer' Doctor Ouélet (Juliette Binoche) are not really hers. In fact, she isn't a refugee left for dead by terrorists in an attack on a boat at all, but a Japanese political activist, named Motoko Kusanagi, who has been seized and carved up on the orders of Hanka CEO, Mr Cutter (Peter Ferdinando).

If this version of Ghost is about anything, it's the suppression of self and identity, and like Stanley Kubrick's A Clockwork Orange, how abhorrent and unnatural such a thing truly is. That's a perfectly good theme for a science fiction film to tackle and has lots of possibilities for plot, characterisation and conflict. Unfortunately, when part of the story mix is that your protagonist has had her racial identity erased, you need to tread very lightly indeed. The film's producers fail to do so and casting the popular white lady from The Avengers franchise instead of a Japanese actress a bit more like the character in the original story is only the start.

Geisha assassin: The restaurant battle is one of Ghost's best scenes

Director Sanders and his team want to have their cake and eat it, hoping that if they make the film "a bit Japanese" then no one will notice the outrageous liberties they are taking elsewhere. Yes, Ghost is set in Japan, and there are some geisha robots and a bit of Japanese dialogue here and there and, oh look, there's the legendary 'Beat' Takeshi Kitano (Sonatine). But, the much loved actor/writer/director aside, Japanese characters are pretty much invisible throughout, and with only a few visual tweaks this could have been a near-future Los Angeles or New York. In fact, I completely forgot Section 9's sole Japanese field agent (Chin Han's Togusa) was even in the film until he cropped up for a second time towards the end.

The film's apologists (and, by the end of this review, I will have surely become one of them) have pointed out that the Major in the original manga or anime didn't look like a typical Japanese woman but both works were in Japanese, took place in Japan, and were entirely populated by Japanese characters. I get that Sanders and his team were perhaps trying to portray a truly multicultural future society, and that would be fine if films were made in a vacuum, in which real-world problems and sensitivities were irrelevant. But we don't and they aren't.

The Beat goes on: Takeshi Kitano is one of few Japanese cast members

It perhaps wouldn't be so bad if anything about Major's personality, demeanour, or even the language she speaks, changed after she regains the memories of her original Japanese self. But she's still precisely the same character as she is at the beginning, even though we're told she was once a political dissident who hated the increasing integration of human and machine. So, why does she carry on working for Section 9, then? It isn't so much a plot hole as a vast canyon through which you could drive a herd of stegosaur.

More easily forgivable is an 'identity crisis/everything you know is wrong' plot that lends the film an overfamiliar, even formulaic, tone. Ghost really does contain a lot of stuff we've seen before in the likes of Paul Verhoeven's Total Recall and Robocop, Denis Villeneuve's Enemy, Ridley Scott's Blade Runner, The Wachowskis' The Matrix, the Jason Bourne films, plus lesser-known sci-fi treats such as Vincenzo Natali's Cypher. You could probably make your own list of entirely different films, TV shows, novels, and comic-books with similar themes because there's an awful lot of it out there. In fact, I don't really understand why they didn't just go with the story from Shirow Masamune's original manga - an artificial intelligence known as the Puppet Master takes up residence in Major's brain - which was rather more interesting and could easily have been adapted for the screen.

The eyes have it: Section 9 operative Batou (Pilou Asbæk)

So, what are we left with? Surprisingly, quite a bit that's very good. Even if you can't get past the casting and the overused plot, the movie's mind-boggling production design makes Ghost worth seeing at least in 2D (I don't do 3D so can't speak to that version). The visuals might not have the gritty texture of Blade Runner - a sci-fi world which made you feel its dirt under your fingernails and the pungent aroma of its food market in your nostrils - but stun all the same. Monstrous advertising holograms tower over a beautifully realised cyberpunk dystopia, living billboards that seem almost threatening in the way they dominate the city scape like weird, sponsored kaiju. You could say it all looks like a glorified video game (or a Luc Besson daydream) but that doesn't detract from the sheer audaciousness of a design that nods to the original anime whilst doing something entirely its own.

This is not so much an adaptation of Mamoru Oshii's 1995 film or Masamune's original manga, but more a radical remix. It takes ideas from both sources but simplifies and streamlines them for a multiplex audience. For all the anime's brilliance, there are moments when it judders to a halt as our protagonists stop to have a chat about self, consciousness, and the merging of human and AI. This is quicker, sleeker and, at times, all the better for it. It lovingly lifts shots and scenes from the 1995 film, throwing them into the mix complete with different contexts and interpretations. I was particularly struck by Major's one-sided punch-up with a Kuze-possessed refuse collector in the shallow waters surrounding the city, and her iconic drop down the side of a skyscraper at the start as she swings into action for the first time. Thrilling stuff, handsomely recreated from the original sources.

One thing that did amuse me was the clear nod to The Matrix in the restaurant shoot-out set-piece early in the film. Major battles some gun-wielding nasties plus a hacked geisha robot and I fully expected it to go full 'bullet time' at any moment, which would have only been fair as the Wachowskis' 1999 sci-fi spectacular was clearly influenced by Oshii and Masamune's work. It was almost as if Sanders was calling in an old debt.

I, Robot: Scarlett Johansson is Major Mira Killian

If, gun to head, you absolutely have to cast a Caucasian woman in the lead role, Johansson is the perfect choice. She's an old hand at slightly off-kilter sci-fi films - Lucy, Her, and Jonathan Glazer's magnificent Under The Skin - and is totally at home here as a result. Her Major only looks entirely at ease when she's in the middle of a shoot-out or a punch-up - elsewhere she's stiff, maladroit (just check out the way she walks) and uncomfortable in her own skin (which, of course, isn't hers at all). In perhaps the film's most touching scene we see Major explore the face of a human prostitute, tracing the contours of something that is alien and familiar to her all at once. It's a moment of nuance, of double-edged subtlety, in a film that could use a little more of it.

Ghost is a real curate's egg, then - awful and awesome in roughly equal measure. Its faults are frustrating, but the stuff that works is extremely impressive. As is the way with things now, Major ends the film transformed into some kind of superhero (complete with moody rooftop action pose and Batman-style soliloquy), no doubt in anticipation of a franchise that, considering the film's poor box office, will almost certainly never happen. Bearing in mind the controversy and ill will Ghost has attracted, maybe that's not such a bad thing.

Rating: WWW

Ghost In The Shell is in UK cinemas now
Ratings guide
WWWW - Wonderful
WWW - Worthwhile
WW - Watchable
W - Woeful

Monday, 3 April 2017

Snowden, Allied, and Ghost In The Shell: Your Week In Film (April 3-9)

Kiss Kiss Bang Bang: Pitt and Cotillard team up in Allied

Film picks for the next seven days on DVD, Blu-ray, and VOD...

"This is not about terrorism - terrorism is the excuse. This is about economic and social control - and the only thing you're really protecting is the supremacy of your government." So says Joseph Gordon-Levitt as the titular NSA whistleblower, in Snowden (DVD, Blu-ray and VOD) WWW, laying out in the starkest terms imaginable what America's secret services had been up to post-9/11 and the flimsy justifications for their actions.

I suspect your enjoyment of the film will depend on whether you believe Edward Snowden is a hero or a traitor. As someone firmly in the former camp, I found Oliver Stone's film mostly gripping and not a little scary (yes, even now, when the revelations have been public knowledge for four years). The overreach, arrogance and anti-democratic impulses of the American government as depicted here are astounding, and Stone gives us some truly jaw-dropping moments. My favourite (if such things can be categorised as such) is when Rhys Ifans, unnervingly brilliant as senior spook Corbin O’Brian, informs Snowden that his girlfriend is definitely not cheating on him. He knows this because her email is being monitored. Ifans delivers the news over a video link, his head massive on the screen as it towers over our protagonist. An obvious allusion to Nineteen Eighty-Four's Big Brother but an extremely powerful one.

During the film's UK theatrical release, towards the end of last year, critics seemed to go out of their way to unfavourably compare it to Laura Poitras's excellent documentary, Citizenfour, but I fail to see how the two films are in competition. In fact, they make perfect companion pieces. Poitras's film captures a cataclysmic moment in time - when Snowden (holed up in a Hong Kong hotel room) released, initially via The Guardian website, documents he had stolen from the NSA proving they had been spying on innocent people and foreign governments all over the world. Snowden, on the other hand, is about the bigger picture - how the titular character went from Ayn Rand-loving conservative to Obama-supporting liberal, and his up and down relationship with girlfriend Lindsay (Shailene Woodley). It fills in a lot of the blanks that Citizenfour isn't really interested in and offers up a fuller portrait of the man himself.

Biography slips into hagiography towards the end and I could have done without the liberal love-in featuring former Guardian editor Alan Rusbridger and the real Ed Snowden in its final scenes. That said, I probably saw 50 films better than Snowden last year but I'm not sure any of them were as important.

Hero or traitor?: Oliver Stone's case for the defence

More secrets in Allied (DVD, Blu-ray and VOD) WW½, which starts off as a rollicking, old-fashioned World War II adventure set in Morocco, and then gets a bit bogged down as it relocates to London and turns into a slightly less nimble mystery-cum-melodrama. Brad Pitt and Marion Cotillard are secret agents, teaming up in Casablanca to assassinate the German ambassador. As is the way with these things, they fall in love and, long story short, end up married with a baby together in London. But their romantic idyll is soon torpedoed when Pitt is handed the onerous task of investigating if Cotillard is, in reality, a Nazi who, some years before, assumed the identity of a French resistance fighter. Despite the jarring change of pace, director Robert Zemeckis (Back To The Future, Who Framed Roger Rabbit) keeps the suspense simmering and delivers a genuine gut-punch of an ending.

In truth, Cotillard and Pitt don't have a lot of chemistry (Bogie and Bacall they are not) and the idea of either of them living in a quaint London terrace together is faintly absurd, but such matters are forgivable, especially in light of a first half which boasts a couple of cracking set-pieces, including the assassination itself. In fact, had it appeared in a movie with a little more 'street cred', I suspect the sight of Cotillard in a posh frock blasting Nazis with a shotgun would be considered truly iconic.

Spy hard: Good set-pieces, little chemistry

The best thing about Moana (DVD, Blu-ray and VOD) WWW isn't the feisty titular character (played with gusto by Auli'i Cravalho), Dwayne Johnson as arrogant demigod Maui, its rousing theme song, How Far I'll Go, nor even the beautifully animated volcano demon who provides its central big bad. Nope, it's the gang of sentient coconuts, called Kakamora, that turn up in pirate ships about halfway through to menace Moana and Maui, then disappear again as quickly as they came. The Kakamora are brilliant, bonkers creations - like little anarchist refugees from Michael Bentine's Potty Time or demonic toddlers enjoying the biggest sugar rush of their lives.

No messing, this is some genuinely weird shit - if David Lynch put sentient coconut pirates with arms and legs and crazy skull faces in one of his films he'd be hailed a genius (again) but because it's in a Disney animation the whole deranged three-minute interlude passes without comment. I want more of the Kakamora - either in their own film or a TV series - do it now, Disney. Do. It. Now.

In the heart of the sea: Disney's magical Moana

Which leads us to animation of a very different kind. You may remember, a few weeks back, me raving in this column about a South Korean zombie movie, called Train To Busan. Seoul Station (DVD, Blu-ray and VOD) WWW is that film's animated prequel by the same director, Yeon Sang-ho, and whilst not a patch on its live action sibling, is nevertheless a pretty wild ride in its own right.

Set in and around the South Korean capital's titular transport hub, it starts off with the usual undead shenanigans - a homeless man with a terrible neck wound dies in a subway, before reanimating as a slavering zombie and attacking anyone it can lay its hands on. The infection spreads and soon you have a full-blown mini-apocalypse on the cards as the police and army move in.

Sang-ho's film focuses on three characters - a former prostitute, her boyfriend and her father. The latter pair are trying to locate the former as the world goes to hell around them. Sang-ho keeps the action localised and claustrophobic, cleverly uses zombies as a metaphor for the plight of South Korea's dispossessed, and serves up a very nicely worked twist that, for once, you really won't see coming. It doesn't have quite the same breathless velocity as Busan and its rampaging undead aren't nearly as disturbing, but it still bites big bloody chunks out of most other zombie fiction out there at the moment.


Dead rising: Zombies on the rampage in Seoul Station

More animation? Oh, go on then. In an understandable bid to cash in on the mostly terrific live-action version, starring Scarlett Johansson, the original Ghost In The Shell (DVD and Blu-ray) WWW½ anime has recently been re-released and is available for a budget price (I saw the BR in HMV for £8). Mamoru Oshii's 1995 film is a superior - and incredibly influential - slice of cyberpunk that spends as much time exploring notions of identity, memory and consciousness as it does on exciting action set-pieces. It was fun watching the original Ghost again to see which beautifully animated shots and scenes had been lifted and lovingly reproduced in Rupert Sanders' blockbuster (a fair few), which is more a radical remix of the original material than a straight adaptation. Both are well worth checking out though.

Ghost world: The original anime is worth Shelling out for

What I shall be watching this week: I really need to find somewhere showing Ben Wheatley's Free Fire.

Ratings guide
WWWW - Wonderful
WWW - Worthwhile
WW - Watchable
W - Woeful