Story:
A series of civil wars bled through Japan in the 1600's.
It affected the moral fiber of its people and led many
to leave their families for the coldness of the battleground
and into the heat of a distant fate. Though, for a few,
the civil wars provided a means of escape from their
mundane lives, giving those who would risk it all for
fame and fortune. The few who got tired becoming farmers
or husbands were able to rise from steamy fields of
blood, and become Samurais.
Toshiro Mifune plays Takezo, a farmer with a bittered
family life who leaves his village with his best friend,
Matahachi, in search of adventure and glory. The side
they start fighting on loses and Takezo and Matahachi
are the only few left alive from the skirmish. Within
the post stages of the feudal war, Takezo's idea of
the world changes as he is confronted with the many
obstacles that will tear him up inside as a Man, but
will in turn benefit his understandings and his learning's
of becoming a Samurai. This is the first chapter in
the story of the legendary Musashi Miyomoto.
Review: I'll tell you the reason why every
cowboy movie ever created is an utter rip off of every
Samurai movie ever made:
-Toshiro Mifune. Bar none.
He is the Japanese Clint Eastwood mixed with every
piece of raw grit John Wayne is known for and the
rough toughness that Yul Brenner wishes he was. Nix
that. It's the other way around. Everybody wants to
be Toshiro Mifune.
Samurai I: Musashi Miyamoto is an exquisite masterpiece,
photographed in splendor and directed with ferocious
vision. It's amazing to see a movie of this period
(1954) to have such an amazing production value outside
of old Hollywood. From the ravaged scenes of the battlegrounds
to the moonlit sword fights in the woods, the lighting
and the cinematography was used to provide the picture
with a distinct feel of warring Japan in a period
of transition.
Mifune's Takezo shadowed practically all the performances.
Even though Rentaro Mikuni's Matahachi was able to
hold a match to Mifune, his scenes only lasted for
the first third of the movie forfeiting any real chance
to strike a chord with the audience. Albeit, Karao
Yachigusa's performance of the lovely Otsu was priceless.
Playing the initial fiancé of Matahachi to
becoming the love interest of Takezo's was absolutely
and utterly precious. With her naive smile along with
her lemon-shine face, she was able to offer the believability
that one man would go to the ends of the world for
her. As we see in the next installation of the Samurai
series, we'll see a more blooming Yachigusa as the
love unfolds between the two.
Although the story evolves around the character
of Takezo, some may find it difficult to keep up with
the many side characters that appear within his travels,
as they drop out as soon as they are introduced. Besides
Takuan (Kuroemon Onoe), the priest who plays a prominent
role into turning Takezo into Musashi, the other supporting
characters such as Akemi (Mariko Okada) and Oko (Mitsuko
Mito) were obviously means of segwaying into the separation
of Matahachi and Takezo. As a stand-alone feature,
this would be cumbersome, but within the context of
the trilogy, all of these characters come back around
later to tie up loose ends within the series.
For those spoiled with modern sword fighting, choreographed
wire-fu and aerial combat by famous martial artists,
then Samurai I may not be your cup of tea. All of
the duels and clan fights were created for the sense
of realism, rawness and rude ability of a swordsman.
They happen slow, unorganized and lack the aestheticism
of a ballet. But the real powers here are the emotional
strokes, felt and heard cinematically through the
performance of Toshiro Mifune.
Personally, I love this movie. There are probably
a million reasons why this movie won the Academy Award
for Best Foreign Picture in 1955 at the Oscars, but
I'm sure there are a million other reasons why this
movie may not be for everyone. Not only do I love
most of the action/adventure movies that come out
of Asia today, but also I'm a purist at heart when
it comes to old Kurasawa films, samurai movies and
Toshiro Mifune. There is a sense of awe that overwhelms
me when any one of these comes in conjunction with
one another.