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Hiroshi Teshigahara's powerful masterpiece follows an amateur biologist who escapes the bustle of the city by studying beetles in remote sand dunes. After missing the last bus, he accepts a villager's offer to spend the night in a widow's shack at the bottom of a deep sand pit. In the morning he finds he is trapped. At first enraged, the man's hatred for the woman soon turns to searing, erotic lust. In Japanese with English subtitles.
In addition to being a celebrated milestone of Japanese cinema, Woman in the Dunes is surely one of the most sensual films ever made--not in the purely erotic sense (although eroticism is certainly a potent element), but as a work of pure cinema, in which cinematography and nature combine as powerful forces of artistic expression, melded with a timeless parable of the human condition. Dialogue is sparse and precise, submitting to dreamlike atmosphere and imagery that is genuinely universal; this is the cinematic equivalent of a prehistoric cave drawing, telling a story for all humankind.
Woeful of the trappings of civilization, a young entomologist enjoys solitary fieldwork among the dunes of an oceanside village. Missing his bus to Tokyo, he accepts an invitation to stay in the home of a young widow, whose hut lies at the bottom of an ominous sand pit. He soon realizes that he has been trapped, and that his new role as surrogate husband--helping with the Sisyphean task of shoveling the daily torrent of windblown sand--has been forced on him by a mysterious conspiracy of villagers, who supply provisions from above via rope and pulley. As time passes, the man's initial fury gives way to gradual acceptance, until life in the sand pit seems preferable to attempted escape.
Hiroshi Teshigahara was a 37-year-old novice when he made this film, which received Oscar nominations for Best Director and Best Foreign Language Film. Intimately observing the emotional arc of his characters, Teshigahara incorporates sex, desperation, ingenuity, suffering, pleasure, and much more into this hypnotic visual experience (accompanied by Toru Takemitsu's masterful score), in which sand becomes the third and most dominant character. With images and sequences that are hauntingly and unforgettably evocative, Woman in the Dunes remains a truly extraordinary work of cinematic art. --Jeff Shannon
A MasterpieceReviewed by E. M. Bram, 2009-08-26
Everything about this film sings quality, art, and style, from the
visual arrangement and sound accompaniment of the opening credits,
to the almost surreal yet somehow believable ending. Unlike the
Japanese release, which supposedly has a much better print quality
but unfortunately does not play on Region 1 DVD players, the age of
the print used for the US release causes some problems in low light
situations--at one point practically nothing at all can be seen for
what seems like minutes--but otherwise the visual composition is
flawless. The relationship between the woman and her
captive/helper/husband is intense but realistic. The
indefinability, instability, incomprehensibility, and corrosive
nature of the sand completes this rich parable of--what? Life, sex
and death? Does it mirror our nearly universal yearning to break
free from the mundane prison of everyday life, or of marriage in
which a husband secretly dreams of escape and imagines that he is
trapped only temporarily, while a wife remains silent and obedient,
feeling apologetic as if the unhappiness of her husband were her
fault? Maybe, or maybe there are other meanings. This film makes
you think, and is truly one of the masterpieces of cinematic
art.
A classic, I supposeReviewed by E. Kutinsky, 2007-10-19
I watched Woman In The Dunes recently for the reason, I suppose, most nowadays would watch Woman In The Dunes - I was told I'm supposed to. As someone who loves an old, influential movie, I never pass up a chance to see where cinematic tropes began and what modern work has been influenced by a great old movie - if not, simply, to see a great old movie. Woman In The Dunes, Hiroshi Teshigahara's most famous movie, is visually arresting - its endless fields of sand are the stuff of intense textural specificity, and the shots that are framed around the curves of bodies, naked or clothed, follow that same specificity and exploit for erotic power. I do think, though, that the movie gets impossible to watch in one sitting - a movie that is supposed to make you feel empathy for a person trapped in an endless situation should not, too, make you feel trapped in an endless situation, and Woman In The Dunes does. In an extraordinary essay on the film, Roger Ebert describes it as "a modern version of the myth of Sisyphus," and the points he raised are truly twice as fascinating as the movie (read it sometime in his Great Movies section). Yet it strikes me that movies of similar philosophical ilk do not have to be this deadening - a movie like, say, Roman Polanski's Repulsion used its glacial pace to unnerve you, to deprive you of your ability to tell one second apart from an hour, and it uses that deprivation to address victorian fears of sexuality and changing morals. Each narrative Herzog movie speaks to his larger theme of man shown as quixotic in the face of the nature man claims dominion over, and slow as his movies are, they allow you to engage in the same sense of unnerved dislocation as their central characters. I don't think Woman In The Dunes does that - it creates a true sense of place, and certainly makes you feel stuck there, but does not connect to any sense of philosophical speculation - it makes you, truly, hope for an ending. I'm glad this movie exists, and I'm glad the rerelease features Teshigahari's earlier short works, and I'm truthfully glad I saw it. But I will never never watch it again, and would be shocked to hear someone who felt excited about this movie.
Basically, the CUT version.Reviewed by Daniel G. Madigan, 2007-10-07
Woman in the Dunes is one of the greatest Japanese films ever,
however in the USA we have had only the 127 min version. The uncut
version has at least 25 minutes more, and is essential to this
film.
Do not buy this, buy the Criterion version.
Haunting Parable of Survival Among the Rational and the Primitive
Amid Enveloping Sand DunesReviewed by Ed Uyeshima, 2007-07-24
***THIS REVIEW IS FOR THE 2007 CRITERION COLLECTION DVD AVAILABLE
AS PART OF THE "THREE FILMS BY HIROSHI TESHIGAHARA" BOX
SET***
Like Robert Bresson's Au Hasard Balthazar, Hiroshi Teshigahara's
1964 existential allegory can be a challenge to sit through if you
are not prepared to be swept away by its elliptical profundities.
Written for the screen by Kobo Abe based on his 1962 novel, the
surreal, highly symbolic story focuses on an amateur entomologist
on what he thinks is a day trip from Tokyo to a seaside area with
vast and immense sand dunes. As he looks for a particular beetle
that he thinks will bring him fame within scientific circles, he
loses track of time and misses the last bus back to the city. Local
villagers come upon him and take him to a woman who can provide
overnight lodging. As it turns out, she lives in the bottom of a
sand pit reachable only by a rope ladder. With the ladder gone the
next morning, it dawns on him that he is being held captive by the
villagers.
From this revelation, Teshigahara and Abe focus on how the man
deals with the situation and his evolving feelings toward the
woman. In order to survive, she reveals that she shovels sand all
night for the local construction company in exchange for weekly
rations that are dropped into the pit by a pulley. Meanwhile, the
sand takes a life of its own as it encroaches upon their existence
in ways most unexpected. Already well known from Alain Resnais'
Hiroshima Mon Amour (1959) and starring opposite Marlon Brando in
1963's The Ugly American, Eiji Okada dominates every scene of the
movie as the emotionally volatile entomologist evolving from sexist
entitlement to humiliating desperation to serene resignation. As a
representation of supposedly civilized rational thought amid the
primitive surroundings, it's a masterful if sometimes overripe turn
where only the sand threatens to upstage him.
As the woman, the offbeat-looking Kyôko Kishida initially seems to
be playing Friday to Okada's Robinson Crusoe, but her character
starts to reveal layers that startle and fill in necessary plot
details. Their relationship becomes highly charged with several
scenes that move mercurially between violent and erotic, the capper
being a harrowing, Lord of the Flies-type of public act in front of
the villagers. Hiroshi Segawa's black-and-white cinematography is
nothing short of amazing with memorable vivid images such as the
abstract patterns of the dunes, the skin textures flecked with sand
granules, and the off-kilter shot compositions that amplify the
sheer oddness of the circumstance. The film's overall unnerving
tone often makes it feel like an extended episode of a Twilight
Zone, and Toru Takemitsu's unsettling music adds to the eerie
atmosphere.
Made for less than $100K, Teshigahara's film was such an art-house
hit that he received an unexpected Oscar nomination for Best
Director alongside the mainstream likes of Robert Wise (The Sound
of Music), David Lean (Doctor Zhivago) and William Wyler (The
Collector). Currently available only as part of a box set from the
Criterion Collection, Three Films By Hiroshi Teshigahara, the 2007
DVD contains the full 148-minute director's cut (twenty minutes
were cut when initially released for international audiences) and a
helpful video essay by film historian James Quandt. Be forewarned
that the film will feel overlong for the uninitiated, especially
since most of the action takes place between two people in a sand
pit, but this is a worthwhile cinematic achievement by any stretch
of the imagination.
Mr. SandmanReviewed by Randy Keehn, 2007-07-03
I wasn't sure what to expect from "Woman in the Dunes". The
information I had seen about it suggested that it was an erotic
movie but I got a bit lost in the explanation of the plot. All the
reviews I saw said that it is an outstanding movie. I waited until
I had time to watch the movie uninterrupted and I must admit, this
is a unique movie.
"Woman in the Dunes" tells the story of a innocent young man who
stayed too long on a trip to examine life in a sand dune
environment. He needs a place to spend the night because he missed
the last bus to town. He finds that his one night stay becomes
permanent. His landlady is a woman whose job it is to provide the
locals with a daily supply of sand. Sand is everywhere in this
movie; it's even part of the eroticism. I found myself wondering
what the sand symbolizes; the constant demands of life, the
instability of life, the overbearing demands of society on the
individual, etc. You can make of this movie whatever you want.
However, the real impact is in the movie's ending. I won't delve
into that ending but I could sense its' coming. I found that it
gave me something to really ponder.