Japan,
2002, 119 min
Shown in 2003
CREDITS
OTHER
COMMENTS
Hisa Iino in person.Based on a true story, this film is about a crippled down-and-out boxer who finds redemption through the love of a good woman and the mastery of a martial art. If that sounds like a recipe for gag-inducing sentimentality and Rocky-inspired power ballads, then think again. Of course, since Daisuke Tengan, the writer and director of Aiki, is the son and collaborator of master anti-sentimentalist Shohei Imamura (Warm Water Under a Red Bridge, SFIFF 2002), it’s only natural that he’d strip the “triumph of the human spirit” movie down to its skivvies. Taichi is a hotheaded boxer who sinks into a wallow of bitter, self-pitying drunkenness when he loses the use of his legs in a motorcycle accident. He eventually meets Samako, a slightly nutty young woman who offers him the first glimmer of respect he’s had in a long time, as well as introducing him to a mild-mannered salaryman (the great Ryo Ishibashi) who, as a master of aiki-jujutsu, can send an opponent flying through the air with a mere twitch of his wrist. Slowly, Taichi fights his way back to join the human race. It’s a boldly simple story, with a comically grungy cast of characters, told with such maudlin-free modesty that it feels like the reinvention of a genre.
—Tod Booth