Kobe Documentary Film Festival 2015 第7回神戸ドキュメンタリー映画祭 (Oct 31st – Nov 10th)

In the autumn film festival madness, there are more film fests between October and November than stars in the sky, a very tiny but special place is occupied by the Kobe Documentary Film Festival,  an event established in 2009 at the Kobe Planet Film Archive. An important place for cinephiles and cinema lovers, the archive is a small structure, the theatre has only 38 seats, set up in 2007 and currently managed by Yasui Yoshio, one of the most renowed film historians and archivists of Japan. Incidentally Kobe has a special relationship to the seventh art, Edison’s Kinetoscope was imported to Kobe in 1896 and one year after the city was also the first place in Japan where the Lumiere brothers brought their Cinematographe

In these 7 years the mini festival, it’s more like a retrospective than a “real” fest, has presented works of Yanagisawa Hisao and Tsuchimoto Noriaki – in its 2 first editions, a special devoted to the great Tōhōku Earthquake and documentary in 2011, and the following year a retrospective on NDU and Nunokawa Tetsurō, a showcase that I was able to attend, a real discovery that allowed me to deepen my knowledge of one of the most important Japanese film collective of the 60s and 70s, a real treat. 

Kobe Documentary Film Festival kicks off tomorrow, October 31st,  and will last until November 10th. This year the main focus won’t be on one filmmaker or a movement in particular, but the screenings will be more varied. Discovering Images—The Age of Matsumoto Toshio, a documentary on Matsumoto Toshio by Takefumi Tsutsui, almost 12 hours (the work is divided in 5 parts) to retrace the career of one of the most important Japanese filmmakers and theorists of the post-bellic period, is maybe the most important to me. London (1994), Robinson in Space (1997) and Robinson in Ruins (2001) by Patrick Keiller, under the wave, on the ground (波のした、土のうえ) by Komori Haruka and Seo Natsumi will also be screened, and last but not least a special selection from the Yamagata International Documentary Film Festival, 5 films screened in the last 25 years at the prestigious event. 

Unfortunately I won’t be able to attend the festival this year, what I really wanted to see was the massive documentary on Matsumoto – I missed it at Yamagata as well, and under the wave, on the ground, but I’m sure there will be more chances to catch up with them. 

You can find the program here (only Japanese)

The Cherry Tree with Gray Blossoms 「薄墨の桜」(Haneda Sumiko, 1977)

Slightly edited in January 2025

Born in 1926 in Dalian, China, while the area was still under Japanese occupation, Haneda Sumiko later moved to Japan and eventually joined Iwanami Productions (founded in 1950), a company that was to play a major role in the development of Japanese documentary in the post-war years. Within Iwanami, after working as an assistant director on some PR films, she made her debut behind the camera in 1957 with Women’s College in the Village (村の婦人学級); a 31-year-old woman directing a film at the end of the 1950s in a very male-dominated world like the Japanese film industry must have been, and was, something truly extraordinary. In 1981 Haneda left Iwanami Productions to become a freelance filmmaker, and from then on she made many non-fiction films, exploring a wide and diverse range of subjects, most of which were produced by Jiyū Kobo.

The Cherry Tree with Gray Blossoms 薄墨の桜 is a short and poetic documentary, a kind of visual poem, completed in 1977, but a project Haneda had been pursuing and thinking about for a long time. Shot in a small valley in Gifu Prefecture, the film is a reflection on the mortality and transience of all things, disguised as a documentary about a 1300-year-old cherry tree. Haneda and her cameraman follow the seasonal changes in and around this ancient tree, the festivals, and the life of the small communities in the surrounding area. The Cherry Tree with Gray Blossoms is also a mourning process for the death of her sister, a personal way for Haneda to deal with the devastating pain of losing her own sister, symbolically represented on screen by a girl who appears several times like a phantasmic presence, mostly at the beginning and end of the film.

As we can see from the stills below, taken from the last part of the film – a flowing river, small wild flowers and weeds, a graveyard, a girl sighing and, after a few close-ups of her looking at the camera, walking away – Haneda explores, visually and with a poetic touch, universal themes such as mortality, absence and the transience of life. What’s also significant about the film is that its more lyrical moments, such as the one just described, are punctuated by guitar arpeggios played by Iwasaki Mitsuharu, a musical theme that magnifies the fleeting essence of life embodied in the film.

The movie is available on DVD (only in Japanese) by Jiyū Kōbō or in this Iwanami Nihon Documentary DVD-BOX.

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Three documentaries by Matsubayashi Yoju out on DVD (with Eng sub)

  
ZakkaFilms, a label specialised in Japanese movies, has announced three new releases to be included in its Filmmakers’ Market, Flowers and Troops (花の兵隊, 2009), Fukushima: Memories of the Lost Landscape (相馬看花, 2012) and The Horses of Fukushima (祭の馬, 2013) all of them by Matsubayashi Yoju. According to ZakkaFilms homepage Filmmakers’ Market is “a new marketplace for documentaries that tears down the walls separating Japanese filmmakers and foreign viewers and allows filmmakers to bring their English-subtitled works in for direct sale (..) All of the DVDs are packaged by the directors and producers themselves, so some may have only Japanese on the package or in the booklet (we note as such below), but and all of them have English subtitles.” 
I had the chance to see two of the three documentaries, those about Fukushima, here in Japan on the big screen. While I liked Fukushima: Memories of the Lost Landscape – it’s in fact one of my favourite movies about Japan’s 3.11 triple disaster together with Fujiwara Toshi’s No Man’s Zone (無人地帯, 2012) – I couldn’t really connect with The Horses of Fukushima.

Here the synopsis of Fukushima: Memories of the Lost Landscape taken from ZakkaFilms homepage

The Enei district of Minami Soma town lies within the 20 km exclusion zone around the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Plant. In early April 2011, immediately after the devastating tsunami and nuclear meltdown forced people to evacuate the area, filmmaker Yoju Matsubayashi rushed here with relief goods. From a chance meeting with city councilor Kyoko Tanaka, he began making this film. Living together with the evacuees in school classrooms designated as temporary refuge centers, he captured an extraordinary period in the lives of the local people. Interspersed with humorous episodes and deep emotions, the film delves into memories of a local culture that has been taken away by the tragedy.

More the focusing on the place and the ruins, avoiding whenever possible a kind of disaster porn that was very present on TV and in many movies soon after the earthquake, Matsubayashi turns his camera towards the people, their memories and their stories. The more the documentary approaches its center and core, the more the shaky images and those shot from moving cars disappear, the pace of the movie itself becoming slow and more contemplative.  The landscape, the lost landscape, is recreated in the film by the words and recollections of the people to whom Matsubayashi talked, or better by the conversations between them. It’s also a time-landscape, the memories of the elderly have the power to convey and embrace larger historical cycles, the conditions before the war, the poverty of the post-bellic period and the resulting process of industrialisation that forever changed the face and the balance of forces in the area, the devil pact with the nuclear industry being the most prominent one.

Flowers and Troops seems to be an interesting piece of work as well, a movie that explores the lives of Japanese soldiers who refused to come back to Japan from Thailand and Burma after the Pacific War, a theme that Imamura Shōhei, Matsubayashi studied with him, delved into during the 70s with several made-for-TV documentaries (they’re included in this box-set). 

You can order and purchase the three DVDs by Matsubayashi directly on ZakkaFilms homepage

Yamagata Doc Film Fest, report – day 3 and awards

My final day in Yamagata (October 12th) was a bit more relaxed than the previous two, the festival fatigue started to kick in and the nights spent talking & drinking at Komian did the rest. There were many movies I really wanted to see, Pedro Costa’s Horse Money, Homeland (Iraq Year Zero) by Abbas Fahdel, Ospina’s It all Started at the End and others. Unfortunatly all of them were screened around the same time in the afternoon, and I had to choose one, so finally I opted for Ospina’s, my personal way of completing the discovery of the Cali Group and the independent cinema of Colombia between the 70s and 80s. It All Started at the End is a long and absorbing work that goes back to the beginning of the movement, and using a mix of styles and images (footage, digital, mobile phone’s camera) tells the story of a group of friends and artists who revolutionised cinema in Colombia.

In the morning I attended the screening of a TV documentary (actually a mokumentary) made in 2006 by Mori Tatsuya and Murakami Kenji (edited by Matsue Tetsuaki) Documentary:  Truth or Lies「ドキュメンタリーは嘘をつく」A work that plays with and criticises the way non-fiction is usually planned and made on TV, funny at times but not always entertaining and cutting, this short film has nonetheless the quality of making the audience think and let them see what’s happening behind the camera. 

  

In the evening and as my final event for this edition of the festival, I decided to attend a symposium titled Creating a Space for Film, a discussion among six participants from different countries, Dwi Sujanti Nugraheni, Marta Rodríguez, Teng Mangansakan, Sakai Ko, Oki Hiroyuki, Carlos Gómez. Everyone of them brought and talk about his/her experience in creating a space for documentary, with indigenous people in Colombia for Marta Rodrigez and Carlos Gomez, in Indonesian schools with basically no budget for Nugraheni, in Sendai working with old people to find the still existing minwa (folklore in the oral tradition) for Sakai Ko, and in the Philippines in markets and basketball courts for Mangansakan. Very different stories and backgrounds, some governments opposing documentary like Indonesia, other supporting cinema like the Philippines, but everybody seemed to agree that what is fundamental and crucial is to build cinema and documentary literacy, through schools, workshops, festival and other activities. Without visual /media literacy there are no chances to have future generations of filmmakers and and audience capable of understanding and appreciating non-fiction cinema.

  
In conclusion, this year as two years ago, attending YIDFF was for me a really reinvigorating and fascinating experience, I didn’t see as many movies as I wanted to, but I as I wrote in the previous posts, there were some nice discoveries and above all I had the chance to meet, talk and exchange opinions with many filmmakers and film-festival people. The only downside to it is that I’ll have to wait two years until the next edition. See you soon Yamagata!

Today, October 14th the awards for this year festival were announced: 
The Robert and Frances Flaherty Prize (The Grand Prize):

Horse Money Dir: Pedro Costa

The Mayor’s Prize:
The Pearl Button Dir: Patricio Guzmán

Awards of Excellence:
Homeland (Iraq Year Zero) Dir: Abbas Fahdel

Silvered Water, Syria Self-portrait Dir: Ossama Mohammed, Wiam Simav Bedirxan

Special Prize: 
Us women . Them women Dir: Julia Pesce

New Asian Currents Awards

Ogawa Shinsuke Prize:
Standing Men Dir: Maya Abdul-Malak

Awards of Excellence:
Snakeskin Dir: Daniel Hui

Each Story Dir: Okuma Katsuya

Special Mention:
Glittering Hands Dir: Lee-Kil Bora

A Report about Mina Dir: Kaveh Mazaheri

ARAGANE Dir: Oda Kaori

I Am Yet to See Delhi Dir: Humaira Bilkis

Citizens’ Prizes
Homeland (Iraq Year Zero) Dir: Abbas Fahdel

Directors Guild of Japan Award

My No-Mercy Home Dir: Aori

 

Yamagata Doc Film Fest, report – day 2

  
Here I am after my second day in Yamagata, a less intense one compared to yesterday, but nonetheless an eventful day (Oct 11th). 

My day kicked off in the motning with 2 shorts by Luis Ospina, shot in collaboration with Carlos Mayolo, Listen, Look (1972) his debut and The Vampires of Poverty (1978), it is the last  one that impressed me more. Partly parody, party documentary and partly mockumentary, the movie satirises a certain way of making cinema and TV that exploits the poor, a tendency to use the less fortunate to prove a pre-established political or social theory. Very creative in the way it’s constructed, Ospina mixes color and B&W photography, funny, improvised, but also scripted in some of its parts, overall it was a refreshing experience for me. The discovery continued with the afterscreening talk, when Ospina elaborated and explained a bit more about the movie, the so-called Cali group in Colombia and the concept of poverty porn, he also talked about how he was ostracised in Latin America by the Marxists and the left after the mivie was released.You can watch many of his movies (legally and for free) on his homepage, here

The afternoon started with a short (30′) from Myanmar, When the Boat Comes In by Khin Maung Kyaw, a depiction of a small fishermen village and its difficulties to survive, a situation that worsened when the government  decided to issue a one-month fishing ban. An interesting exploration of the daily life of the villagers and their unhappiness, had the documentary been longer, it would have probably beneficiated in term of quality and depth, hopefully the director will expand it into a longer version one day.
The third movie of the day was Trip Along Exodus by Hind Shoufani, the daughter of a famous politician and revolutionary Palestinian who after fighting for many years for the liberation of his land , decided toabandoned the scenes and live in Syria, far from his family and relatives.
The work is made as a diary-movie, the director talks with his father, asking him questions, in person or by phone, and trying to bridge the gab between the two, the man has been always more interesting in the revolutionary cause than in his family. It’s a “pretty” movie, in the sense that it uses some cute animation here and there to cheer up the somber tone of the film, and also the sense that is more a personal movie than a political one. 
The day ended with the weakest work of all, PYRAMID: Kaleidoscope Memories of Destruction by Sasakubo Shin, a wanna-be experimental documentary shot in 8mm, to which I couldn’t connect at all. The music was good but it seems to me more a sort of long music video than an attempt to create something more concrete. 

Like every day, from 10 o’clock at night, almost everybody went to Komian, a sort of nomiya where directors, film-lovers, journalists and whoever else meet, talk and drink until 2 or 3 in the morning, a very special place that makes Yamagata even more unique. 

 

Yamagata Doc Film Fest, report – day 1

From a rainy Yamagata, I wrote down some thoughts about yesterday, October 10th, my first day at this year festival. Good movies, some unexpected discoveries, lively discussions and as always, great atmosphere at Komiya, the place where almost everybody meets & drinks at night.

My day started with a surprisingly good documentary, France Is Our Mother Country (2015), from Rithy Panh, the French-Cambodian filmmaker author of The Missing Picture and s21, works that focus on the aftermath of the Khmer Rouge regime in Cambodia. France Is Our Mother is an archive documentary entirely made of footage from the former French colony of Indochina, but Panh uses these images in a creative and even ironic way, when not sarcastic, to express all the sense of superiority of the colonizers (France) towards the colonized. Without a single spoken word but rich in music, now minimalist, now almost noise-like, and with the use of ironic but thought-provoking intertitles, the movie reaches almost an hypnotic quality. After few minutes in it we already start to realise how the film is a history in images, but also and at the same time a history of images, besides the obvious but tragic elements of oppression shown, what slowly sneaks into the viewers’ mind is a sense that basically everything can be demonstrated with images, after all wasn’t the footage shot by the colonizers themselves? At a certain point, this is my personal and extreme experience of it, I even started to doubt about the “reality” of the images, “couldn’t some of them just be fake?” I asked myself. The answer is: of course not, but this reaction made me realised how deceptive and open to interpretations images can be, and this is for me the best quality of France Is Our Mother Country.
The second movie of the day was Millets Back Home (2013) by the Taiwanese Sayun Simung, a documentary about the small Tayal ethnic minority living in a mountain village in Taiwan, a tribe to which the young director herself belong to. A very interesting work for its topic – how to transmit and keep alive minor languages, traditions and customs in our present world- but less for its style, too journalistic and straightforward, at least for my taste. Better was the talk after the screening when a member of the Tayal went onstage and sang a traditional chant.

The first movie in the afternoon was the highly anticipated The Pearl Button by Patricio Guzmán, a film that deserves all the praised it earned around the world. It stretches from the very distant – in time and space, the stars and the universe – to the very small of a button found at the bottom of the ocean. From the purity of a quartz and the almost celestial lightness of the sky and the water, to the gravity of death, torture and human beings smashed in the cogs of History (the Chilean dictatorship).
The 4th documentary of the day was Under the Cherry Tree (2015) by Tanaka Kei, a young Japanese director who followed the lives and struggles of 4 elderly people in a public housing complex in Kawasaki. Shot in low-tech and very simple in its style, no narration but intertitles to explain the background of these people and their problems, nonetheless Tanaka is very good at conveying through her camera the loneliness, the feeling of approaching death and the dreariness of their lives.
The last one of the day wasn’t a novelty for me, I had watched Aragane (2015) by Oda Kaori a couple of months ago on a screener, but seeing it on the big screen and with the proper sound system just confirmed the quality of the movie and the boldness of Oda in making an experimental work in form of documentary. Shot in a mine in Sarajevo, Aragane is composed of long takes mainly in the underground darkness, the real protagonists of the movie are the machinery, the flashing lights and a ceaseless noise enveloping the images. Hypnotic in the way Oda conveys the materiality of time and the sense of duration, Aragane reminded me, with due distinctions, of some works made by Harvard University’s Sensory Ethnography Lab, I’m thinking especially of The Iron Ministry and Manakamana.

That’s all for the first day in Yamagata, tomorrow or maybe after tomorrow for the next reports.

Yamagata International Documentary Film Festival 2015 – Perspectives Japan and Latinoamérica

This year Yamagata International Documentary Film Festival is kicking off today Oct 8th in the Japanese city, and promises an intense and full week of non-fiction cinema and all its forms, a must for everyone interested in documentary.
This is the second post I dedicated to this year event and its line-up. While in the first one I wrote about Competition and New Asian Currents (you can read it here), today I’d like to take a look at Perspectives Japan, a selection of new Japanese docs, and Latinoamérica—The Time and the People: Memories, Passion, Work and Life, a retrospective on the so called Third Cinema (Tercer Cine) and its resonances with the contemporary non-fiction production in Latin America.

Perspective Japan, as stated on the official page, will introduce “Five dynamic films that defy convention (…) in a display of the powerful contemplation and fresh vibrancy being explored in Japanese documentary filmmaking.”
Of the 5, the only one I had the chance to see is THE COCKPIT, a relatively short documentary (just a bit more than an hour) about a group of hip-hop musicians working on a new song. A static and almost hypnotic work, especially in its first part where the camera in a fixed position is showing us the rapper OMSB at work on his mixing console chatting to his mates. The Cockpit is a nice piece of non-fiction cinema, minimalistic in its approach, but interesting and watchable not only for wannabe-musicians. Okinawa: The Afterburn, directed by John Junkerman – an American who has lived in Japan for almost 40 years (and for a certain period in Okinawa itself) – is a deep look at the recent history of the islands, always a crucial geopolitical space to understand Japan and its tensions and relationship with the outside. Completing the line-up for Perspective Japan: PYRAMID: Kaleidoscope Memories of Destruction (Sasakubo Shin), Under the Cherry Tree (Tanaka Kei) and Voyage (Ikeda Sho).

As for the Latinoamérica section, it’s going to be an incredible journey at the heart of what was happening – social and political changes, resistance, upheavals, revolutions, massacres -during the 60s and 70s in Central and South America. Milestones of word documentary such as Patricio Guzmán‘s The Battle of Chile 1,2 and 3 will be screened alongside works of Luis Ospina and a mini-retrospective of short chilean documentaries, including films from Raúl Ruiz (The Suitcase, 1963) and Joris Ivens (. . . A Valparaiso, 1963, with commentary written by Chris Marker), almost 30 works in total, a visual feast not to be missed.

As written before, I’ll be there for 3 days (Oct 10th to 12th), if time permits, I’ll be posting, or more likely twitting, about it. Stay tuned.

Ichikawa’s Tokyo Olympiad (東京オリンピック, 1965) rereleased on DVD in Japan

  

More than a post just a quick note today. On September 16th Ichikawa Kon‘s Tokyo Olympiad (東京オリンピック, 1965) was rereleased on DVD here in Japan. As far as I know it’s not a new transfer neither a better edition than the last one published in 2004, but according to the description I found on the net, this DVD is actually the disc 2 of that edition released 11 years ago, that is the 170 minutes director-cut version (the Olympic commitee forced Ichikawa to re-edit and change the film to 93 minutes).
A new transfer and a new DVD/Blu-ray with both versions, rich in supplements and extras will probably be released in the next 4 or 5 years, when the hype for the 2020 games in Tokyo will start to spread around Japan and the globe. The much-wanted Criterion edition will hopefully follow the same path, or a surprise release next year on the occasion of Rio de Janeiro Olympics will be a much appreciated gift. The out-of-print DVD from the New York-based home video company is almost a piece of collection, priced as much as 200$

The DVD is published by Tōhō on its Tōhō meisaku selection line, an interesting selection of titles by the way, and, as happens too often with Japanese DVDs, it’s a bare-bone release, no extras seem to be included here besides the film script. The only positive side of it is the price: now you can get it on Amazon Japan and other resellers for less than 2000 yen

If you’re interested in non-fiction films about the Olympic Games, take a look at Kuroki Kazuo’s  Record of a Marathon Runner (あるマラソンランナーの記録) here

God Speed You! Black Emperor and other works by Yanagimachi Mitsuo released (again) on DVD

  

God Speed You! Black Emperor (ゴッド スピード ユー! Black Emperor) is 16mm black & white documentary  by Yanagimachi Mitsuo about a group of Japanese bikers, “The Black Emperors”, part of the so-called bōsōzoku movement, the motorcycling subculture that arose during the 70s in Japan. In the following years the film became a cult movie, inspiring even a Canadian rock band that took its name from it. Now, the good news is that from September 2nd the film is again available on DVD, although only in Japan and, as far as I know, without English subtitles. If you live in Japan you can also rent the same edition, try at your local Tsutaya or Geo. 
God Speed You! Black Emperor was the feature debut for Yanagimachi Mitsuo, shot after establishing his own production company, Gunro Films, 2 years before. Yanagimachi, who is known internationally also for Himatsuri (火まつり, 1985), is a director whose production during his 40 years career has been sparse to say the least, his last movie to date is Who’s Camus Anyway? (カミュなんて知らない, 2005), released exactly 10 years ago. 

  
Together with God Speed You! Black Emperor the home video company Dimension (DIG) has also released other films by Yanagimachi, A 19-Year-Old’s Map (十九歳の地図, 1979), Farewell to the Land (さらば愛しき大地, 1982) and About Love, Tokyo (愛について 東京, 1992) all 3 works of fiction. A very intriguing work for me is The Wandering Peddlers (旅するパオジャンフー, 1995) his only other documentary,  it premiered at the Venice Film Fest in 1995 and had never been released on home video before. I haven’t seen it, but according to Variety, Yanagimachi “and his crew went to Taiwan where they filmed, in loose cinema verité style a number of medicine peddlers, who still travel the country selling their wares and entertaining small-town audiences. Resulting pic blurs the line between documentary and fiction as Yanagimachi explores the lives of a couple of groups of peddlers, and they appear to act out their personal dramas for the camera”. The cinematographer being Tamura Masaki just adds more interest to the film. 

  

As for the releases, as far as we know from the description, the DVDs are bare-bone editions without special features, the only extra material listed is a recent interview with Yanagimachi himself that is included in each DVD. One day it would be nice to see an edition of God Speed You! Black Emperor with English subtitles and lots of extras; putting the movie in its sociopolitical context and drawing connections with other works of the period would indeed benefit and deepen our viewing experience of it. 

Links: 

God Speed You! Black Emperor on DVD

Farewell to the Land on DVD

A 19-Year-Old’s Map on DVD

About Love, Tokyo on DVD

The Wandering Peddlers on DVD

Review of Oyster Factory 牡蠣工場 (Soda Kazuhiro, 2015)

  

Sōda Kazuhiro is back with a new observational-style documentary, his 6th, and he’s getting better and better, Oyster Factory confirms his talent and his status as a non-fiction filmmaker of international level. The movie had its international premiere at the last Locarno International Film Festival. 

Here the synopsis (from the official homepage): 

In the Japanese town of Ushimado, the shortage of labor is a serious problem due to its population’s rapid decline. Traditionally, oyster shucking has been a job for local men and women, but for a few years now, some of the factories have had to use foreigners in order to keep functioning. Hirano oyster factory has never employed any outsiders but finally decides to bring in two workers from China. Will all the employees get along?

    

The New York-based director this time turns his attention to the small town of Ushimado, in Okayama prefecture – Sōda’s in law are from Okayama, if I remember correctly, and were the protagonists of his Peace (2012) – a microcosm that even in its marginal geographical position, or maybe because of it, reflects and resonates with some of the problematics going on on a wider scale in Japan, and more generally, in the so-called developed countries. Chinese workers (read: migrants “others”) and their relationship with the small community and the family-run processing plants. The decision of one of the main protagonists, who now works in the oyster factory as a manager, to move from Miyagi to Okayama as a consequence of the Great Tōhōku Earthquake in 2011. Population ageing, an inevitable factor that Japan will have to face enourmosly in the near future, and that will dictate political, economic e social decisions and agendas. Everything in Oyster Factory is presented and captured by Sōda and his gaze with a sublte touch, it’s something emerging gently and slowly from the film texture itself and surfacing image after image from casual conversations among workers, or in talks between the director and the people of the factory, owner, manager, owner’s son, wives. There is not a big theorem to be proved, neither a theory to be confirmed in Oyster Factory, of course Sōda knows the ontological impossibility of an objective documentary, every decision and every cut is a strong assertion of a point of view, nonetheless his gaze is open and willing to learn and explore uncharted territories. As perfectly noted by Clarence Tsui on The Hollywood Reporter

Online and in print, Kazuhiro Soda is never hesitant to make his political views known. The New York-based Japanese filmmaker writes damning posts about the rise of warmongers in his home country and abroad in his blog, (…) His films, however, have taken a very different approach, with problems in Japan’s national narrative gently revealed through exposition-free representations of ordinary lives on the margins.

Or in Sōda’s own words: 

In this film, I did not depict any violence, miseries, or social injustices that are often the favorite subjects of documentaries. You could find a trace of the disaster that shook the whole world, but the disaster itself doesn’t happen in this film. What you see are the ordinary lives of loveable fishermen and workers.

Consequently an important part in Oyster Factory is played by sea and costal landscapes – if I’m not wrong, this is  the first time for Sōda to use such images in his works, I mean images capturing wide views from an higher perspective. At a first glance they might seem to function as pillow shots to connect one scene to the next, but at a deeper level, these landscapes (sea, small islands, boats) together with scenes of a white cat wandering through the streets (a recurrent “guest” in Sōda works) are to be placed on the same plane of expression with scenes of people talking or working. That is, everything helps and contributes to create a bigger picture, a cinematic sketch depicting the life in Ushimado’s Oyster Factories in all its complexity. 

  

Harsh and difficult to forget are the words, uttered almost en passant, from a technician who’s helping setting the prefab house for the coming Chinese, “Chinese are terrible, they steal everything and are not like Japanese, they don’t have common sense. You need to know that, if you wanna work with them.” Words spoken without strong contempt, but in a-matter-of-fac tone, strong words indeed and part of a broader discourse about Chinese people that widely circulate and proliferate throughout Japan. What these sentences and the movie itself are telling us though, is far more complex than what it seems; it is more about the inadequacy of a society, or part of it, to accept and face “the other” and the changes brought about,and less about the personal hate of one person towards a nation and its people. It also implies, more subtly, the impossibility for the capitalistic society not to exploit the weakest and the less fortunate. If it’s true, as stated by one person in the movie, that young Japanese nowadays don’t want these kind of jobs (raising and shucking oysters), it’s also equally true that Chinese workers are employed because cheaper and “available” to work longer hours.  

  

The documentary’s climax, or at least one of its more intense parts is when the Hirano’s family prepares for and welcomes the Chinese workers, building the prefabricated house and setting everything first, introducing them to the Japanese workers later. The reactions upon meeting with the 2 young Chinese are very different – it’s important to note that they can’t speak Japanese – pretty cold from the old owner who calls them “China-men”, warmer those from the old ladies and the girls in general who try to make them more at ease. The film ends with a long take – I might be wrong on this technical detail – on a boat at anchor, the first day of work for the two Chinese. The camera follows them wandering at lost and completely puzzled to what to do, a Japanese worker tries to teach them the job, but the language barrier and their total inexperience of sea vessels seem to be an insurmountable hurdle. Sōda here has mastered the skill ( à la Wiseman) – and it’s one of the reasons why Oyster Factory might be his best work to date – to capture and edit together moments apparently normal, but charged with a subtle and deeper sense, meanings not already given, but to be searched by the film viewers.

If you live outside of Japan, you can buy or rent (VOD) Sōda’s documentaries here. For those of you living in Japan, you can rent his movies at your local DVD rental shop, or buy them on DVD