Blew me away a little - always nice these days. Could return to this film many times.
I'm aware that a certain amount of length is needed to make this a claustrophobic and disconcerting watch (on account of the subject matter), but I felt that this, much like the book it is based on, was just too long. Also, unlike Kafka's characters, Abe's protagonists are not at all likeable; both in this and in The Face of Another I found myself feeling that they deserved their fates. That said, it was enthralling.
A wonderfully suggestive, multilayered allegory about life and relationships, with a narrative flow resembling both the work of Alain Resnais and the classic japanese dramas showcasing the visual sensitivity of Teshigahara. I've never seen a movie so assured of its thoughtfulness withuout falling into the depths of existentialist gloom or other type of heavy handed pacing, using instead suspense of the highest order.
Woman in the dunes stands in between classic japanese cinema (ozu,mizo,kuro) and post modern japanese cinema. As such, critics cannot reference this film to any other. In the 60s, violence and sex were appearing on japanese screens. Dismissed as a cheap erotica movie, this film has been neglected by many. Camus would be proud of this.
Extremely metaphorical work which can have many interpretations on different grouds - like politics, society, religion. It's imagery wanders between surrealistic and expressionist, always giving us a well built sense of claustrophoby. A great film worth seeing - and thinking.
Kyoko Kishida, who I recently watched starring opposite Ayako Wakao in Masumura's Manji, gives an erotically charged performance in Teshigahara's tour de force of visual style as an enigmatic woman living in a sandpit with an entomologist tricked into joining her. The physicality of their relationship is conveyed in an extraordinary way, with numerous close-up's of their sweaty, sand coated bodies...
Sand and life are shapeless particle madness. A detailed everything, meaningless and pervasive.
I saw this film in a month long festival of Japanese Film at the World Playhouse Theater in Chicago in 1969. This was one of the most memorable films among so many amazing films. I was 16 and falling in love with cinema.
this movie is worth the price of Criterion's whole Teshigahara boxset. this was the movie i was least interested in according to the description, but the one i found that i liked the most.
I've been looking for a youtube clip of this opening credit sequence for sometime - bueller?
Wonderful adaptation of Abe Kōbō's masterpiece, it captured his unique blend of fantasy, nihilism/existenialism and vivid imagery so well, can't wait to check out the rest of Teshigahara's ouvre.
Teshigahara is some God of Sand from an Ancient Japanese Myth. And he decided to transform himself in a man and direct this masterpiece. Stunningly beautiful, also scary as hell sometimes.
Woman in the Dunes (1964) Suna no onna DIR Hiroshi Teshigahara 147 Min the primitive adapts and endures... a corollary to Godard’s _2 or 3 Things I Know About Her_
This is an absolutely beautiful piece of film making. The story is perfectly paced and measured, the cinematography is inspiring. The music unnerving. Quite simply, one of the bravest movies I have ever seen. The use of sand and isolationism to reflect humankind's metophorical battle through life, and the need for acceptance is quite thrilling.