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Tokyo Story Program Notes

 

Tokyo Story by David Brodwell

 

When Tokyo Story was relased in late 1953, Western audiences were just being exposed to Japanese cinema. Akira Kurosawa had made his breakthrough with Roshamon three years earlier, and Kenji Mizoguchi was moving to the forefront of the international festival scene. In 1955, Teinosuke Kinugasa’s Gate of Hell would win two Academy Awards. The time would have been right for a very different sort of Japanese film to arrive on the global stage. Yet Ozu remained unknown abroad, chiefly because decision makers considered him “too Japanese” to be exported.

 

Although other Ozu films were shown sporadically in Europe and the UK, it was Tokyo Story that broke the barrier. There were screenings here and there in the mid-1950s, an award from the British Film Institute in 1958, and screening programs organized by Donald Richie and other enterprising programmers. Then it opened in New York in 1972, coinciding with the publication of Paul Schrader’s Transcendental Style in Film , and it won the hearts of influential critics. When Richie’s OZU was published two years later, critics came to realize that this quiet filmmaker was one of cinema’s finest artists. In the 1992 and 2002 Sight and Sound international critics’ polls, Tokyo Story was ranked as one of the ten greatest films ever made.

 

The capricious way in which this film entered world film culture might make us suspect that its success is accidental. Surely Late Spring (1949) and Early Summer (1951), to cite only two examples, are no less excellent? Ozu himself hinted at a reservation: “This is one of my most melodramatic pictures.” Yet Tokyo Story turns out to be a remarkably replete introduction to his distinct world. It contains in miniature a great many of the qualities that enchant his admirers and move audiences, no matter how distant, to tears.

 

There is, first of all, the mundane story. Ozu and his scriptwriter Kogo Noda, often centered their plots upon getting a daughter married, a situation around which an array of characters’ lives could be revealed. But Tokyo Story lacks even this minimal plot drive; it carries to a limit Ozu’s faith that everyday life, rendered tellingly, provides more than enough drama to engage us deeply. An elderly couple leave the tiny town of Onomichi to visit their children and grandchildren. Inevitably, they trouble their hosts; inevitably they feel guilty; inevitably, the children cut corners and neglect them. In the course of the trip, the old folks become aware of both virtues and vanities of their offspring.

 

This arc of action conceals a strong and cunning structure. After leaving their youngest child, Kyoko, behind, the Hirayama’s are shown visiting their children in descending order. First they stay with Kiochi and his family, then with Shige and hers, then with Noriko (who married their third-born child), and finally with young Keizo in Osaka . Off screen they have visited Keizo first en route to Tokyo, but Ozu and his scenarist, Yoshikata Yoda, portray only their stopover during their return trip – partly to allow us to form expectations about how hospitable their youngest son will be, but also to respect the family-tree structure. (Ozu had experimented with this device in his first extended-family film, Brothers and Sisters of the Toda Family [1941].)

 

This patterning would seem overneat were it not carefully buried in a wealth of details of gesture and speech, from the frantic energy if the grandsons (one whistles the theme from John Ford’s Stagecoach) to the plaintiveness of the elderly father’s fretting over their sons’ failures. Again and again, personality emerges through concise comparisons. The businesswoman, Shige, is hard-headed enough to pack a funeral kimono for the trip home, but it never occurs to Noriko that someone may die, so she is unprepared. Who can say which woman is the more virtuous? Jane Austen, Anton Chekhov - these are the artists who come to mind when we confront a story told through such tactful revelations of temperament and stated of mind. Yet there is nothing mild about Ozu’s tact; it acquires a stringent poignancy. “What a treat,” reflects Tomi, “to sleep in my dead son’s bed.”

 

Tokyo Story also exemplifies Ozu’s unique style – utilizing low camera height, 180-degree cuts, virtually no camera movement and shots linked through overlapping bits of space. In dialogue scenes Ozu refuses to cut away from a speaking character; it’s as if every person has the right to be heard in full. Other films use his distinctive techniques more playfully, but here he seems chiefly concerned with creating a quiet world against which his characters’ personalities stand out.

 

The same delicate poise emerges in a refusal to tilt the scales. It would be easy to sentimentalize Shukichi, for instance, but when he staggers back drunk from his reunion, Shige remarks how he’s reverted to this old ways, the implication is that his carousing once caused family problems. The warm-hearted Noriko confesses to forgetting occasionally about her dead husband, measuring herself against a cruelly high standard. Likewise, most of the siblings aren’t deeply selfish, just preoccupied and caught up in the lives they have made for themselves.

 

Thanks to Ozu’s compassionate detachment, the final scenes take on enormous richness of feeling as we watch characters contemplate their futures. Noriko smiling tells Kyoko that “life is disappointing”; Shukichi assures Noriko that she must remarry; the neighbor jovially warns Shukichi that now he’ll be lonely. Yet the momentous revelations are tempered by the poetic resonance of everyday acts and objects. Shukichi greets a beautiful sunrise – signaling another day of brisk fanning and plucking at one’s kimono. An ordinary wristwatch links mother, daughter and daughter-in-law in a lineage of hard-earned female wisdom. And the roar of a train dies down, leaving only the throbbing of a boat in the bay.

 

Tokyo Story Discussion Questions:

The visual links between the scenes in Tokyo Story are often shots of the railroad, as well as of Tokyo during the post war building boom. Apart from showing the changes in the country itself, how do these images also tell of the inevitable, growing distance between the parents and their sons and daughters?

 

In the scenes with the grandchildren we see a rather chilling development. Although the first generation acts with traditional respect while their parents at least are in the room, the second generation shows no respect whatsoever, most pointedly when the grandson goes for a walk with Tomi and picks flowers for himself. What do the scenes with the third generation seem to indicate for the future of the family?

 

The widowed daughter-in-law, Noriko, has been described by some critics as the hope for the future. What are the qualities that cause her to be described in this fashion, and why is it significant that she is not a blood relation?

 

 

 

 

 
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