Grave of the Fireflies Movie Review
Grave of the Fireflies Review

"Grave of the Fireflies" Overview

Rating: PG
1988
Cast and Crew
Director : Isao TakahataProducer : Tohru Hara
Screenwiter : Isao Takahata
Starring : Tsutomu Tatsumi,Ayano Shiraishi,Yoshiko Shinohara,Akemi Yamaguchi
Japanese animation normally consists of the flying fists of people imbued with
otherworldly strength and agility, dazzling moments as they, say, slice clean
through their foes with a samurai sword, or mind-meld with a computer. And
usually super-powered monsters are running around at the same time.
In other words, hardly the stuff of reality cinema.
Grave of the Fireflies is about as real as animation gets, Japanese or
otherwise. Set during WWII-era Japan, the film traces the days of a young man
and his little sister, who become orphaned during the firebombing of their home
town. At first they live with their aunt, then decide that she's too mean,
soon moving out to their own Swiss Family Robinson-style dwelling, thinking
they can go it alone. Ravenous hunger is soon the least of their worries.
It's hard to tell if Fireflies represents a veiled Hiroshima or not (nuclear
fallout isn't even hinted at). But the story of the two kids is so tragic the
details slip away. Looking past the typical grunts/gasps of the characters and
the stiff animation (backgrounds, notably, are just paintings where nothing
ever moves -- not even smoke rising into the sky), it's impossible not to see
Fireflies as a real work of art and a eulogy to a tragic error in the history
of a nation, one which has never forgotten the vengeance it was paid during the
war.
Writer/director Isao Takahata is clearly and vehemently against war (to the
point of preaching), and his sentimentality can get a little maudlin. The
problems of the main characters, though, aren't just the result of the bombs
being dropped -- they're too proud to accept charity and too stupid to make
appropriate bargains for their possessions in exchange for food. The story is
pitiful, but you can't say their tragic story is inevitable. Blaming their
plight on war (and indirectly, on America), is over the top and simply
incorrect.
Nonetheless it's a haunting reminder of how animation, when done properly, can
be even more devastating than the work of real actors.
Aka Hotaru no haka.
Star light, star bright.
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Review by Christopher Null
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