I appreciate Japanese comedies.
While I haven't loved all of the ones I have seen
(Drugstore Girl was rather abominable),
for the most part, whether animated or live action,
they are charming to me. From what I have seen,
often they are either gentle and moving in their
humor, or off-the-wall wacky, taking advantage
of non-sequitur and character embarrassment whenever
possible. Director Koki Mitani has made something
of a career out of cinematic comedies, both in
writing and directing. With All About Our House (Japanese title Minna no Ie, translates
as All About the House in the Japanese
DVD release), Mr. Mitani has created a slow-moving,
character-driven comedy that works well even for
an American audience.
Naosuke Iijima (Naoki Tanaka),
an ever-busy and antsy television writer, and
his domineering wife, Tamiko (Akiko Yagi), have
been planning to build their own home for some
time. They have finally found the ideal land,
and they hire one of Tamiko's friends from college,
the caustic, artistic hard-nose Mr. Yanagisawa
(Toshiaki Karasawa), to design and her father,
aging-but-spirited Chouichirou Iwata (Kunie Tanaka)
and his old geezer construction team, to build.
Unfortunately, the maestro (as Mr. Yanagisawa
is regularly called) and Mr. Iwata have strongly
differing ideas of how a home is to be built,
stemming largely from their respective ages and
levels of experience. When Naosuke's mother begins
to apply her mystical Feng Shui advice and Mr.
Iwata has yet another set of blueprints secretly
drawn up to his specifications, the stress goes
through the roof (ahem) and our amusement (and
sympathy) finds a home in our hearts. (Alright,
I'm sorry, that was cheesy.)
The plot of All About Our House is fairly realistic as far as comedies go; much
of the humor comes in identifying with the characters
and their situations. There are a fair share of
somewhat ludicrous situations, but never anything
completely outside of reality. The action focuses
in on the characters involved, and slowly (sometimes
too slowly) builds up around them, revealing more
of who they are and what their motivations are
composed of. Indeed, at times All About Our
House starts to almost look like a drama with
humorous elements, but this is to the film's credit.
This isn't just about the laughs. Actually, one
of the film's strongest themes (and one that crops
up again much less successfully in Mitani's Suite
Dreams from 2006) explores how practicality
and artistry collide. How can you be true to the
art and make a living? When is artistic compromise
too much? Naosuke and the maestro stand at opposite
sides of this spectrum.
Naosuke Iijima works hard at his
job, writing scripts for an absurd comedy show
dealing with the hijinx at an apartment building.
(The very first scene of the film, right after
the credits, is from a scene Naosuke is working
on for that show, and actually features Godzilla—as
represented by what appears to be a promotional
suit for the previous year's Godzilla
vs. Megaguiras.) Naosuke is always compromising,
always saying yes, and always brown-nosing. He's
obsequious to a fault, due to his care for others
and his phenomenally low self-esteem. As portrayed
by Naoki Tanaka, Naosuke is a jittering, somewhat
exaggerated version of some of the stressed-out
Japanese men I know here in Japan. Tanaka's performance
sometimes becomes more caricature than character,
but, for me, Naosuke was very sympathetic.
The maestro, Mr. Yanagisawa, is
quite the opposite. He takes his art seriously,
and if anyone alters or tarnishes his artistic
vision, then they are soon to meet his wrath.
Director Mitani must have done some homework,
for the maestro is constantly going on about artistic
movements and architectural inspirations. He is
always trying to do things differently, whether
(shock!) insisting that the front door of the
house should open in instead of out, or designing
the house in inches instead of metrics. He is
selfish, harsh, and insensitive to the pain of
others, especially when it is inflicted by his
horrible, aggressive driving. To accent his image,
the maestro even has a dark-skinned foreigner
girlfriend. Unfortunately, the hapless "actress"
that portrays her is the biggest blemish in the
entire film, delivering her lines energetically
and painfully with some of the worst acting this
side of a small-town high school play. Karasawa's
turn as the maestro, however, is quite masterful
in comparison. Whether showing delight in the
art he has made or disdain for the humans who
get in the way, Karasawa shows a fine understanding
of his character and makes us believe he is a
jerk.
However, the best performance goes
easily to Kunie Tanaka as Chouichiro Iwata. The
man looks like a human basset hound, and across
those sad wrinkly eyes and through those pronounced
jowls comes a refined level of thespian skill.
Iwata is the quintessential stubborn father who
wants things his way, at first no matter how infuriated
he makes his daughter or the maestro. To him,
this is his last big job, a job for his family,
an opportunity to show those closest to him just
how good he and his now-geriatric team really
are. His slow realizations of what he is causing
his daughter, his frustrating gall in pursuing
his dream, his beaming joy over his successes
all come clearly through in his delightful performance.
Not everything is so well balanced
and full of delight, however. Akiko Yagi's expressive
Tamiko character, so integral and important to
the first third of the film, slowly disappears
by the end, and we never get a real sense of closure
to her character. Actually, and ironically since
it is their house that is built, both hers and
Naosuke's characters get snubbed in the end. Naosuke's
troubles with the latest television scripts, which,
again, were made quite important in the first
half of the film, are ignored almost completely
by the end, and indeed, his own story arc never
feels resolved. It's kind of depressing how he
ends up, although even the characterizations of
Yanagisawa and Iwata seem to go through a slightly
rushed change.
Music in the film is of the instrumental
variety largely dominated by string movements
supported by piano. It's pleasant and light-hearted,
the kind of music you might find in a nice restaurant,
but it works better here. There is also a jazzy
number utilized during one scene, and a couple
songs play low on the car radio to highlight Yanagisawa's
character. Overall, the music complements the
slow-moving plot well and is used sparingly to
enhance key scenes, like when Iwata is reunited
with his old (literally) construction team, or
when the construction of the building is taking
place. From beginning to end, it never grates
but rather enhances.
As long as you're not expecting
fast-paced antics or lots of huge belly-laughs,
this film's fine characters and slowly building
plot is quite enjoyable and even offers a little
insight into what goes into making your own home
in Japan. All About Our House may not be
for everybody, but it pleased me. |