Review: Not only is Branded to Kill one of the pioneers of it's genre, but it marked the first time a director was fired because he was too creative for the producer's own good. Seijun Suzuki was fired by his employers after he completed this film. The masterpiece got the rebellious director fired (He was warned if he made another confusing film that doesn't make any sense, he be booted.) Thirty or so years later, Mr. Suzuki took his employers to court and successfully sued them! Up to this day, the stunning and masterful director continues to direct films along with the new generations of rebels and visionaries.

Well, that's enough of the history behind this movie, on to the actual review!

Our hero (I use the term lightly), Hanada, a.k.a. Killer Number 3, enjoys women, killing (which he's damn good at), and the smell of boiling rice. Wait you say, boiling rice? Did I just read that right? Indeed you did little grasshopper, boiling rice. Along with his skills in killing and lust for the ladies, he gets turned on by boiling rice. Not even some of the recent movies can compete with that on weirdness. One of the biggest fortes of this film is the characters. Hanada is no doubt one of the strangest, but at the same time, coolest assassins to ever grace a movie. His obnoxious and very loud wife makes you feel that he only married her soley for the purpose of sex. In one of the longest and bizarre sex scenes, Hanada gives it to his wife and then smacks her around and orders her to make some boiled rice and then proceeds on more sex. You know Hanada is one sick puppy, but he just so lovable (not to mention the overblown cheeks)! The very dark and very mysterious Misako entices our little Hanada and teases him like mad. Sure, nothing is revealed about her past, but in a sense that's better because then you get to think up your own sick past for her. She's strangely deconstructive in behavior, but weirdly attractive at the same time.

A Branded to Kill review would not be a good Branded to Kill review if you don't mention Killer Number 1. Throughout most of the movie he's this faceless bad ass that you just cant wait to see on screen. When he finally does, he doesn't fail to meet expectations. In one of the most thrilling collection of stand-off sequences (and sometimes funny as well), Number 1s ingenuity and panache is clearly displayed. There's a reason why he's Number 1, and you'll see it. When the surprise comes in before the finale, you feel just as cheated and deceived as Hanada.

Another outstanding factor in this masterpiece is the stunning action sequences. Seijun's directing of the chaotic and violent scenes are near perfect! I'm not exactly a huge fan of his rough and rebellious editing skills, but in some of the gun fight scenes, you can't help but go My god, that was sweet as pecan pie. You'll be cheering on for Hanada's skills every time you see a gun in hand.

Artistically, this film is beautiful. It was filmed in black and white, and I wasn't expecting much. The choreography skills took complete advantage of every shade between the black and the white. This is probably the only time a black and white movie can look so colorful! Each scene captured the essence of the environment and reproduced it to such a stunning degree, that you could almost smell the dead butterflies or the hot boiling steaming rice. The film closes with a scene that is present in many films. But unlike those other films, the one in Branded to Kill, paired with the clever lighting and pure insanity, makes the cliched finale something to cheer about.