Starring Shigeru Chiba, Machiko Washino, Hideyuki Tanaka, Tessho Genda, Mako Hyodo, Yasuo Otsuka, Hideyo Amamoto
Directed by Mamoru Oshii
I ended my review of Stray Dog, the second film in the Kerberos Saga, with the hope that Red Spectacles would offer more of anything. I guess you really should be careful what you wish for, because I got a lot more all right. This first film in the series has plenty of activity to keep my attention, but note I say “activity,” not “action.” Mostly, what I got more of is that inexplicable campy humor that cropped up from time to time in Stray Dog. Not that Red Spectacles is billed as a comedy, or that it really tries to be, but you have to laugh when the main character is ambushed in the shower and takes out an entire squad of armed men with exaggerated wrestling moves while butt naked. This also marks the only time I have ever seen a slow pan from feet to head of a man taking a shower instead of a woman.
There is one great action scene at the beginning of the film, where three of those armored Kerberos members get assaulted by a veritable army of gang members. Sure, it has “B-movie” written all over it, but it’s a wonderfully arranged scene with tons of clever moments. And when they finish, they take stock of how much ammo they have left. The first has 30 rounds left, the second just five, and the last guy says, “I have one, that is, in my gut.” Then he keels over from his injury. Can you honestly say that isn’t fantastic?
I use the word “wholly” for a reason. The film is very strange, and not truly the spy thriller it sells itself as. After the opening shootout, which is a vastly different version of Koichi leaving his teammates than what was in Stray Dog, the film turns black and white and zips ahead to Koichi returning to Japan to find his old comrades. The dates in this film also do not match up at all with the dates in Stray Dog, so it seems that Oshii decided to rewrite history after making this movie.
Along his journey, Koichi is being tracked down by a government spy. He has a name, but since I called the guy from Stray Dog “White Spy,” I’ll just refer to this guy as “Black Spy.” Sounds like a spy thriller so far, right? However, the massive supply of wacky humor overrides that premise. Just try not to laugh when Koichi, suffering from a bad bowl of ramen, staggers from an out-of-order bathroom stall, to an occupied stall, to finally a urinal with fish swimming around in it. There’s also the very surreal nature of the story. As Koichi gets captured and escapes again and again, you begin to realize that amid his multiple times being knocked unconscious a large portion of the story has been a dream sequence, and you are left figuring out how much of the film has been a hallucination. The intellectual cohesiveness of a spy story is far from what this film delivers.
I’ve seen films that delve into a character’s psyche in this way, and I’ve seen this kind of campy slapstick comedy before, too. But never have I seen the two melded together in quite this way. It makes for one of the most bizarre movie experiences out there, and you’re never sure which way the film is going to jump. Black Spy mostly shows up spouting cryptic warnings and interrogation questions. So when Koichi runs away in his latest escape and bumps into Black Spy in a dark alley you are completely unprepared for the dance routine that Black Spy gives before fading into the shadows. these moments of utter absurdity crop up frequently over the course of the film, and yet the overall tone feels dark and sinister, not just a satire of the dystopian future genre. If that ominous tone and setting were meant to be some kind of sarcasm, then it’s a kind that was completely lost in translation.
Another head-scratcher of the film is its constant images of a pretty woman plastered all over the place. From the moment the movie turns black and white, we are bombarded with the exact same poster covering nearly every available surface in the film. We finally get to meet her at the end of the story, but I never could figure out who she was supposed to be or what she was supposed to be doing. So let’s add her to the pile of confusing things in this movie.
I really don’t know what to make of Red Spectacles, and despite my disappointment with it, that was largely because of my flawed expectations. I can’t really call this a bad movie, but it certainly isn’t going to be good for most people. It’s going to take a particular appreciation for the abnormal to get any enjoyment from this film. I actually love weird. And this goes beyond weird. It is bizarre. Not the most bizarre movie I’ve ever seen, but certainly in the top ten. Maybe I’ll be able to get more out of it if I watch it again some day. I’m sure I will eventually. This film is far too strange for me to leave alone forever.