The Sea Is Watching Movie Review
The Sea Is Watching Review

"The Sea Is Watching" Overview

Rating: R
2002
Cast and Crew
Director : Ken KumaiProducer : Naoto Sarukawa
Screenwiter : Akira Kurosawa
Starring : Nagiko Tohno,Misa Shimizu,Masatoshi Nagase,Hidetaka Yoshioka
The art film world is watching... to see if this movie made from a screenplay
by Japan's most eminent auteur, Akira Kurosawa (Rashomon, Seven Samurai, Throne
of Blood), will bear the stamp of the master. Unfortunately, we get a vivid
demonstration of the difference between a screenplay and a movie. The script
is only the blueprint, and director Ken Kumai is not Kurosawa.
Kurosawa adapted his script from two short stories by Shugoro Yamamoto about a
brothel in a seaside village during the Edo period (Tokyo before 1868). The
Sumida River runs through Okabasho, separating the red light district from the
gentry and allowing men certain freedoms from social restraint. Into this
island of ill repute, and into our brothel, comes Fusanosuke (Hidetaka
Yoshioka) a rather puny looking Samurai, fleeing from an altercation in which
he wounded a senior Samurai. Besides having that Samurai's colleagues and
local police on his tail, he's been ostracized from his father and family for
the affront.
He lands in the arms of O-Shin (Nagiko Tohno -- Okoge, Unagi), a geisha whose
story this is. Against the advice of her prostitute mentor and friend Kikuno
(Misa Shimizu), O-Shin harbors the fugitive, hides his presence from
investigating police and proceeds to fall in love with him. The entire "staff"
is aghast at the development but comes around to accepting it and honoring the
slim warrior when he returns for continuing visits with O-Shin -- visits which
do not include anything more than conversation. In one visit, Fusanosuke gives
O-Shin the advice to cleanse herself by giving up her line of work. Believing
this is what has been his requirement for their betrothal, she turns her
customers over to her willing cohorts, believing in a return to virginity.
The ladies are in for a huge disappointment when the Samurai informs O-Shin,
with obvious delight, that he's finally been reconciled with his family and
that he's getting married -- and not to O-Shin. Enforcing the traditional
notion that romance between the classes in this feudal society is all but
impossible, the interlude ends with her throwing him out of the house.
Enter Ryosuke (Masatoshi Nagase), another puny looking traveler, but down a few
notches in social class than his predecessor. This makes him a truer soul mate
and, seeing the process start up again, Kukuno warns her love-needy sister to
come to her mercenary senses about getting emotionally involved with the
clientele. But O-Shin follows her heart once more and dedicates herself to
teaching the hot-tempered, downtrodden Ryosuke something about the meaning and
fulfillments in life, setting up the film's message of triumph over weakness
and adversity.
But wait -- not so fast. Just when emotional issues seem to be stabilizing,
there's nature to deal with, as the title portends. O-Shin's hopes get dashed
when the fury of a typhoon batters the red light district, destroying all the
brothels on the street and sending most of the working girls fleeing for their
lives. In the storm's wake, the sea rises to levels never seen before. O-Shin
and Kikuno choose to ride out the flood until they're on the roof of their
establishment looking death in the face.
It's not that Kurosawa has never brought exaggerated natural forces into his
stories. But inconvenient elemental power doesn't do much to fulfill these
characters or help this story rise above the artificial. There is too much
coincidence and pretend emotion reaching for larger meanings. In terms of
casting, one wonders why a spiritless O-Shin falls so mechanically for two guys
with about as much appeal as rice. The formalized protocol and behavior of a
geisha house, while probably conveyed with some accuracy, further dampens
empathy for the inhabitants.
Would the Kurosawa sensibility have assembled a better cast and engaged us more
viscerally in the character relationships? As it is, it seems more a framed
tribute than an involving experience and the memory of it is likely to fade
halfway across the lobby as we hardcases leave the theatre.
Aka Umi wa Miteita; The Sea Watches.
Four little maids.
Reviewer: Jules Brenner



