Mario Barth: Under the Skin Movie Review
Mario Barth: Under the Skin Review
"Mario Barth: Under the Skin" Overview

Rating: NR
2009
Cast and Crew
Director : Billy BurkeProducer : Billy Burke
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Starring : Mario Barth
Tattoo entrepreneur Mario Barth is juggling two successful businesses (the
celebrity-approved Starlight Tattoo and manufacturing sterile ink), a family,
and flying across the world to get his tattoo bodysuit worked on. The last part
of his busy life is examined in this award-winning documentary, Under the Skin.
The 58-minute film examines one of Barth's trips to Japan, where he gets his
tattoo worked on by the legendary Horitoshi family, who specialize in the
ancient art of Tebori. It's an elaborate, painstaking work that takes up to
eight years of weekly visits and costs around $30,000. And thanks to its
illicit connection -- the Yakuza still makes up a goodly portion of the
business -- Tebori tattoo is banned by the Japanese government.
Barth's procedure is very hush-hush. Someone actually guides him to the shop
(there are no storefronts) and it's rare for anyone in the family to be on
camera. But director Billy Burke gets a load of goodies: an interview with
tattoo master Horitoshi I (whose goal is for his students to exceed his
talents) and shots of the ornate body art. What's even more remarkable is that
the Austrian-born Barth is embraced by the clan, participating in cultural
events, socializing with them in underground bath houses, and even doing a
little late-night jamming.
The documentary offers a revealing look at an illicit practice and its
dedicated practitioners and participants, though some questions remain
unanswered by Barth and Burke. I would have liked to know what possesses
someone to endure years of pain for thousands of dollars, and if the Japanese
government is going to change its stance on Tebori anytime soon. And despite
the movie's short running time, it feels padded. Though it's cool, seeing a
tattoo removed by laser adds nothing to the proceedings. Neither does watching
Barth and his friends doing an OK impression of the Allman Brothers Band for
nearly three minutes.
Barth's Japanese sojourn and the resulting bonding would be terrific as a
subplot to a larger film about his non-stop life. On its own, there's barely
enough for a movie.
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Review by Pete Croatto
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