The most striking aspect of Solomon’s Perjury, a two part
suspense story of near epic proportions from Japan presented at this year’s New
York Asian Film Festival, is the grave seriousness with which its mostly
adolescent cast of characters is presented. You’ll find no catchy pop anthems,
catch phrases, or cool posturing here. The adaptation of a series of novels
penned by renowned mystery writer Miyuki Miyabe is presented with an elegantly
moody classical score and cinematography that imbues settings with a somber mood,
capturing the grave expression of characters with a lingering patience. Indeed
the opening scenes in which we find an adult Ryoko recounting the day when she
and a classmate came across the snow covered corpse of a classmate, Kashiwagi,
in front of their school building are positively downbeat.
The tale goes on to tell of the aftermath of the body’s
discovery, which belonged to a high achieving student who was highly regarded
by the bulk of his peers, pulling numerous characters with their own personal
strife and agendas into its wake. The
principal and police’s ruling of it as a suicide does not sit well with the
student body, particularly Ryoko, who leans on her detective father to
investigate further. The appearance of an anonymous note alleging the
witnessing of foul play further complicates the case. But the accusations lying
within are also far from infallible. Losing faith with the resolutions reached by
adults, the classmates of Kashiwagi, along with a suddenly appearing figure
from his past, decide to stage a mock trial with judge, attorneys and an
audience of students, parents, and teachers alike. Yes it’s far-fetched and a
bit surreal to behold, but the commitment to the premise by all hands on deck
makes it work.
It took a significant amount of planning and attention to
detail to connect the many disparate aspects of the mystery together, and link
them each to one of a bevy of social problems facing current day Japan,
particularly its youth: themes of bullying, social ostracism, mental disorders,
overindulgent parents, abusive relationships are all woven into the narrative’s
tapestry. It can’t help but come off as a bit contrived at times. One also
feels this during some of the numerous dialogues between characters, which are
often prone to consisting of moralistic diatribes. The at times artificial
tones are often made up for, though, by the film’s grand ambitions.
Truly the story shares the same weighty tones as Battle
Royale when it comes to presenting the strife and spirited resistance of its
teen protagonists, even in this more down to earth scenario. Yet, where Kinji Fukasaku’s
modern classic doled out virtue and folly in equal measure, Solomon is
characterized most by positivity, in which the pursuit of truth and genuine
justice is the norm among its teen students. There is an infectiousness about
the film’s stubborn optimism that propels the film forward, achieving a
familiar feeling after a while, and able to turn cynicism into hopefulness.
As many film adaptations of literary works are wont to do,
part 1 of Solomon suffers a bit from too many details being put into play.
While the beginning feels tightly wound around a handful of key characters, the
story spreads to involve numerous others with pacing that sometimes leaves some
aspects of the story cold for too long before returning to them. Part 2,
however, benefits from launching right into the pivotal action: the setting up
of and proceeding of the trial that unlocks the difficult truths behind the
incident in question.
While presented as two films, I think it best to refer to
them as parts because Solomon is essentially one movie split into two, probably
due to its extensive length. While the first part does feel a bit more unwieldy
due to the challenging task of setting up so many plot elements, part 2 is
equally long. Here it is worth noting the story’s tendency to indulge in
melodrama, a good deal of it occurring, not surprisingly, in the film’s final
act. It is, again, a tradeoff of
possible heavy-handedness and admirable aspirations. There is a sense that
director Izuru Narushima wants to extend the scope of Miyabe’s novel and bring
about cathartic healing by confronting and tearing the band aid off these widely
faced social ills. I cannot help but applaud the effort.
A performances by Mizuki Itagaki as Kanbara, the stranger
from the deceased student‘s past is worthy of the term ‘break out,’ as he
passionately navigates a path of demanding accountability for the behavior of
his peers from on high while carrying his own heavy burden. It's a commanding
performance that can easily be likened to that of a Kenichi Matsumoto, who first
wowed viewers as L in the Deathnote movies. Ryoko Fujino, playing the student
who found the body, appears here in her first major onscreen role and delivers
a more subtle but very impressive turn. Her often wide eyed and inquisitive
expression is quietly and determinedly piercing, as if seeking out truth from
everyone she encounters.
The New York Asian Film Festival presents this present day
pop culture artifact from across the ocean, as only the do. Curiously the films
are not presented back to back, perhaps allowing audience members to gather
their thoughts before taking on its conclusion. It seems important to watch
both to really feel the weight of the story, but part 2 is essential for seeing
how the tale is resolved.
Solomon’s Perjury
Part 1: Suspicion is being screened on Sunday, July 5 at the Walter Reade
Theater, while ‘Part 2: Judgment
will be shown Friday, July 10 at the SVA Theater. Plan accordingly. Visit the Subway Cinema website for more
information and tickets.
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