Still Walking (2008)

It is a rare gift for a director to have the ability to render the rhythm of ordinary life on film. Hirokazu Kore-eda clearly has this gift, and for this reason it is tempting to compare Still Walking with the films of Ozu. I think this is a fair parallell, as Kore-eda takes a similar interest in the dynamics of family life. Characteristic for these both directors is a complete lack of sentimentality. This is not the kind of film that turns family into ideology and nor does it approach the story from the perspective of dystopia. In Still Walking, we see people, some of whom know each other extremely well, being irritated by one another's ideosyncracies, which doesn't take away love and respect. The story of the film is centered around a reunion that marks the 15th anniversary of the death of the eldest brother. The film follows the family in ordinary rituals: eating, taking a walk, preparing dinner. Nothing very drastic happens, but there is always tension in the air. Kore-eda wants us to scrutinize the small things, gestures, an exchang of intentive glances, silences. As with Ozu's films, the camera is kept on a low level, staying close to the family. I have rarely seen a film that exudes such intimacy as Still Walking. Where other contemporary directors (Haneke for example) choose to see intimacy as something that almost always verges on violence and dread, Kore-eda's approach is gentler, without this implying that he settles with cozy and rosy images of the close relations of a family. Intimacy, here, can mean as different things as the coy discussions while preparing food as the mother of the family putting on the record that she listened to while in love with her husband as a young girl. Small moments mean a lot: a father that welcomes the appearance of his son at the house with a neutralized grunt, 'so you're here'. There is a lot of discomfort in the way the family members interact with each other, but we never see explosions or ruptures - this is the kind of movie that makes hints about things that people rarely talk about, but boils under the surface, the kind of emotions that are rarely verbalized in a direct way.

To a large extent, the film focuses on the relation between the oldest son, Ryota and his parents. Ryota has married a widow with a son, and his parents make a fuss about this, at first not really treating his wife and son as members of the family. Ryota is unemployed, "between jobs", and this is clearly treated as a  shameful matter as he makes up stories for his parents to hide this fact. His father is a retired doctor, and has strict ideas about what constitutes 'a worthwhile occupation'. Kore-eda manages to bring up big ideas and emotions and still let the story drift, unwind through the twists and turns of ordinary discussions. Kore-eda has a superb understanding for the strange bond between parents and children. A mark of what makes this film so great is that the locations actually come to look like a home, or the surrroundings of a home. This is not an easy task, as 'locations' in films tend to be reduced to a neutral prop. Here, the home is partially constituted by a sensitive attention to how the characters move in and out of rooms, how they sit down or stand up.

Still Walking is the best film I've seen in a long time.