In some of my first posts on here, I mentioned that I love South Korean cinema quite a lot. My top 10 included “Memories of Murder”, which is how I fell in love with the genre of Korean thriller and many movies since have captivated me and have taken my attention for days after watching them.
I’ve been quite busy, too, so I guess my writing will come down to 2-3 times a week when I get myself sorted.
I watched “The Handmaiden” last week and still occasionally think about the movie. It’s obvious that some directors just have a sophisticated way of presentation and a world view, even when they make movies about the darkest human abilities.
Park Chan-wook does it really well and lots of old and new directors could use / have used this perspective and technique.
I don’t think there’s a cinema-loving human that missed out on “Old Boy”. The bizarre narrative combined with a precise, beautiful directing technique and vulnerable and raw acting seemed to have thoroughly impressed humanity that watches film both for a living and as a hobby.
But, Park Chan-wook’s vision is not everyone’s cup of tea, and despite the more bizarre world out there that has all the eerie stories that may exist, once put on film, they gain some kind of shock value. Mr. Park is no stranger to humanity’s weirdness. He probably just dwells in it, draws inspiration from it and creates beauty however difficult it may be.
“The Handmaiden” contains all of the elements listed above, those elements which characterize Park Chan-wook’s directing, but I’ll go out on a limb here and say that he has never made a better film. I watched a lot of his movies and they all carried a severely emotional message, but “The Handmaiden” has an unlikely happy ending. This movie is also an indirect adaptation of the novel “The Fingersmith” by Sarah Waters.
To summarize the plot, the movie is set in the 1930’s in Korea, when the Japanese imperialist policy was underway in Southeast Asia. Korean people who aspired to mingle with the Japanese aristocracy, which lives in Westernized castles and wears Western clothes, went through changing their names into Japanese and emigrating in attempts to live better. Here we have the aspiring, handsome lord Fujiwara who is actually a Korean (Ha Jung-woo) and he wants to infiltrate a rich, royal Japanese family, marry the niece named Hideko (Kim Min-hee) and when she signs her wealth to him through the form of marriage, he would claim her as crazy and sign her up in a mental institution. He brings a con-girl named Sook-hee (Kim Tae-ri) with him to Lady Hideko’s home where she lives with her estranged and seemingly insane uncle Kozuki (Jo Jin-woong). Sook-hee needs to play the Lady’s maid and convince her to marry Fujiwara, and in return she would get lots of cash; she is very skilled and knowledgeable in trickery, but what Fujiwara doesn’t know is that Sook-hee also loves women. And Lady Hideko is absolutely stunning.
I’ll stop here. Whatever you may think happens in this movie just from the premise, you are far from it. But you’re also very close.
The relationship that grows between Lady Hideko and Sook-hee obviously turns into a bit more than what meets the eye.
The reason why I believe this is Park’s best movie so far is because he incorporated details that gave the story its essential depth. The scenery was perfect and went so well with the narrative; every bit of nature that was displayed and shot had a purpose in the storytelling context. The massive tree, the rope in the box, the symmetry of the frames and scenes was just breathtaking. I saw a few directors who did it this way, but most of them were Asian (Kurosawa, as the most obvious example, I guess). Correct me if there are others, please.
The costumes, interior design and historical accuracy are very much on point. The costumes are simply stunning and the entire display of them really give us insight on the movie’s biggest plot, which is the relationship between Hideko and Sook-hee. Somehow, the costumes bring them closer, and it works.
Ha Jung-woo is a great choice for the role of Count Fujiwara because, and this is going to be biased but, he is so very handsome. On the objective side and what I really mean is that, Ha Jung-woo is handsome and masculine but he also has a con-man’s aura – he gives off a confident vibe, convinced and yet sustained in many things; his reactions never seem to tip over the extreme and linger between the subtle and the explosive. That’s why his Fujiwara portrayal makes him perfect for it. The count is extremely confident, he believes his own lies and presents himself with plans A, B and C just in case. Once you get a look of him, you couldn’t say if he wants to seduce you or kill you. And yet, people like him often overlook the fact that there is more beyond their ego. This character was especially great, although I cheered for Hideko and Sook-hee with all my heart.
Kim Min-hee’s Lady Hideko has two sides, and I wouldn’t want to spoil it any how, but just her beauty alone is enough to mesmerize every mortal in her vicinity. That side of her is what she can not control nor choose, but it is definitely something that she can use to her benefit. Beautiful women who know they are beautiful can become really, really dangerous.
Kim Tae-ri’s Sook-hee is spontaneous, possessive, jealous, but also kind of romantic and most of all, really clever. A con-man type of clever, ‘street smart’ as we would call it nowadays. And Jo Jung-woo’s Uncle Kozuki… Well, this man really gave his all to do this. Insane, estranged, convinced in his own beliefs, chained by his vice and living in the past, Kozuki is the wild card of the movie that flips its narrative halfway through the movie.
The encompassing element that gives a final, beautiful touch to the film are the frames. The frames are picturesque and at the same time pretty eerie. The spirit of the insanity was depicted through aesthetic pleasure. Way to go, Park Chan-wook.
I can’t bare to give this movie less than five out of five, if there was a scale. The complicated plot unveils itself beautifully, and in the end, what matters is that love wins.
‘Til next time.
Anja