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Welcome to the first cineXtremist column here at IndieGods one and all... hopefully you'll be leaving a little scraped up and curious to go off the beaten paths of your film diet. In the coming months I'll plunge, dive, dig and dogpaddle my way through the darkest troughs of cinematic mayhem you may have missed--but shouldn't live without. No subject is safe and no two columns will tread the same ground, you have my word on that. I only ask that you check your inhibitions and cerebral safeguards at the door and come along for the ride.

And now on to our first case
the recent Unearthed Films DVD releases in
the "Japanese Cyberpunk Collection" have dredged up a pair of films
which are usually viewed via scrubby dubbed and poorly translated bootlegs-exposing
them to the crystalline light of your DVD player's laser beam so that we can
all see what lurks in the mind of Shozin Fukui.
The term cyberpunk was not coined for Japanese product, but it is arguable that
as a culture Japan has a distinct lead of stories that fit the bill in sheer
volume. With a host of anime features and a long tradition of manga that eagerly
bends the edges of conventional science fiction as well as the fantastic images
created by studios such as Toei and Daei for decades, the creators who would
work in what we categorize as cyberpunk have an ingrained cinematic education
that was unavailable to many other parts of the world. As the term fell into
common use, the most visible name that would become equated to this style in
live action cinema would be Shinya Tsukamoto-an astonishingly talented filmmaker
who belongs at the top of any discussion of "cyberpunk" material.
Hand carving out his mechanical nightmares awash in sexually charged emotion
and violent outbursts and striking a distribution deal that would expose him
worldwide with Tetsuo The Iron Man (1988), Tsukamoto has continued to evolve
and challenge both himself and his viewers.
But fans outside of Japan who were fascinated by Tsukamoto's vision couldn't
resist looking further at Japan's underground of frenetic and industrial noise
tainted cinema, finding blurry nuggets passed from collector to collector to
sustain them. The work of Sogo Ishii started to become more recognized, especially
his powerful collaborations with industrial music icons Einstürzende Neubauten
in ½ Mensch
and suddenly bootleg catalogs were listing items such
as Death Powder by Shigeru Izumiya and two particularly enticing and often buzzed
over films called Pinocchio 964 and Rubber's Lover.
Perhaps it was the perversity of the titles themselves, one using a bizarre
image and the Disney name Pinocchio and the other with an obvious fetishistic
appeal that caused a stir. And while they could be seen by the curious it was
hard to appreciate the films under an nth degree haze of video murk and lack
of proper translations to understand. What was easily visible however was a
raw sense of cinematic design that bypassed the well pounded route of stylish
images moving the characters screeching from point start to point end buried
in a KlingKlang distorted soundscape and into a very unique storytelling perspective.
And vomit, lots of vomit.
Well friends, no more
thanks to Unearthed Films and these amazing releases
the world can now enjoy a complete and crystal clear look through the eyes of
the singular talent of Shozin Fukui. With stunning transfers, short film extras
and interviews-these present a mystery solved
and the answers may not
be what you expect.
"I'll suck your brains out and fuck your empty head!!!" - Motomiya from Rubber's Lover

Pinocchio 964 begins almost
exactly as you would imagine. With body fluids gushing, naked Japanese women
writhing and starkly sexualized images flowing over a synapse squashing industrial
noise soundtrack
a mysterious voice over ensues bearing the message that
someone or something is being discarded. It doesn't bode well at all and sets
a tone of manipulation and menace right out of the gate. Just as the viewer's
nerves get jangled up in a bunch, Fukui wisely sidesteps the manic protocol
of "more and faster" and engages in creating a pleasantly charming
little drama about an amnesiac homeless woman who draws blueprints and how she
comes to adopt a barely cognizant sex android with a tiny tuft of hair on his
head named Pinocchio (which she reads as it is burnt into his skin). All is
well as the girl, named Himiko, tries to teach her new friend the fine points
of eating for free and speaking his own name. But there are, of course, dire
forces at work as the previous abuser of Pinocchio is revealed as grotesque
gothic slut who demands firmer erections from Pinocchio's creators-and discarded
the poor slob because of his stiffness issues. This upsets the weird bunch that
own the sexdroid greatly
and they want him back. With the chase on, something
odd happens as memory returns for both Pinocchio-who is literally evolved by
his thoughts-and Himiko, who is perhaps not what she seems. Not at all. After
vomiting for several minutes and devouring it back up, the final battle lines
are drawn and the screaming, beating, bleeding, fighting, fucking and obscure
ending are all that's left. Draining for the viewer and the characters, it's
a high-wire act on film
sometimes losing it's balance in a dredge of overkill
while at other turns brilliant with guerilla filmed sequences of mass panic
adding a startling realism to the utter nonsense of the situations. And Pinocchio
964 isn't afraid to be funny, which certainly helps
the evil leader is
filmed like a Warner Bros. cartoon maniac gone awry, drinking regurgitated spit
from a bowl of cherries and leering crazily directly into the camera.
Suzuki's direction and intent are the stars of Pinocchio 964 though he is lucky
enough to have two very good lead performances from Hage Suzuki and Onn Chan
to keep the characters afloat amidst the scenery. It would have been far easier
to focus exclusively on the sleazy and repellent parts of the tale and Fukui
certainly does that with extreme glee and clarity, but instead he chooses to
use quiet emotional character development with that same intensity, giving the
viewer a reason to care about the characters as they devolve, spurt and sputter
away from reality. Where Shinya Tsukamoto uses chaos to convey the emotional
jabs of his "cyberpunk" films, Fukui uses narrative instead. Bravely
done and wisely constructed, Pinocchio 964 stands amongst the lump sum of this
little genre proudly different from its peers, and perhaps more challenging
for it.

Several years
later, Fukui would expulse one more feature film
the leeringly vile and
wonderfully orchestrated Rubber's Lover. Again, if it must be classified, the
term cyberpunk would fit this film, but it is different and exciting in it's
own way
not a mere retread of Pinocchio 964 at all. On the surface it is
more akin to Tetsuo The Iron Man, shot in black and white with a stiff metal
hard on for showing mechanized death and mayhem
but this surface is all
they share. Tetsuo is brilliant emotional coaster ride, while Rubber's Lover
is a hentai-enhanced brainfuck that sticks to straight narrative and strict
form. A small and immoral group of scientists have concocted something they
call the DDD (Direct Digital Drive) that can extract human conscience and dig
out the psychic powers beneath. Of course, it wouldn't be fun if these powers
weren't destructive and Fukui doesn't disappoint us. But mad science requires
funding of course, and fresh victims as well. As the dark cadre torture subjects
into meaty carcasses in hopes of gaining the result they want, the darkly shadowed
powers that be decide that they have had enough of the scientists diddling about
and send in Kiku (who is on her way out of the company) to close up the shop.
It doesn't work as the vicious and obsessed Motomiya turns on his partner Shimika-a
spastic with an ether addiction-and Kiku. Strapping them into the torture machines
he reaches his goal, but unleashes the fury of the previously weaker man as
a result. All hell breaks loose and it becomes a true orgy of destruction that
you simply have to view to appreciate.
Trust me.
While
not as artistic in intent, Rubber's Lover is a more insane thrillgiver for the
jaded viewer-and one I'll be taking many more times. The entire movie plays
out like a good industrial punk album, building on its strengths and gaining
power in the repetition of unexpectedly violent beats. The set design, camera
work and outrageous performances are unnerving and put Fukui right up there
with Tsukamoto or Ishii in it's very best moments. During it's less inspired
sequences it is still great fun and will keep you laughing at the overkill.
The DVD transfers of both films are simply stunning, Unearthed Productions has
never skimped on quality and they sure didn't start here. Generous supplements
are included as well. Pinocchio 964 contains a short film from 1988 entitled
Caterpillar, which is a straight out blast of punk rock and bizarre art images
set to an extremely disconcerting soundtrack that challenges the viewers eyes
and ears to attempt to synch up continuously. At 32 minutes it runs too long
but is an interesting viewing experience. Rubber's Lover contains the fascinating,
and mercifully shorter ten-minute film Gerorisuto. Made in 1987 it contains
riffs later played in Pinocchio 964 and is hypnotic with images of vomit and
violations. A short sharp apocalypse, this would be a great prequel to watching
the movies.
Both discs also contain interviews with Fukui recorded at the same time, broken
up by the discussion of each feature. Pinocchio 964 contains a longer interview
and recounts Fukui's start in film making, shooting without permits in Japan
(and odd currency that helps you get by) and some very nice insight into the
inspirations behind the film. Rubber's Lover focuses more on that film and talks
about Fukui's views on cinema in general. He expresses the dislike of genre
generalizations that are part of the charm of Pinocchio 964 as well as some
other nifty film viewing habits.
Beautifully packaged, transferred and loaded with enough information to make
you vomit knowledge and eat it back up, these are fantastic entertainment and
thanks to the hard work of Unearthed, a definitive collection of a renegade
filmmaker as well.
Be sure to stick around for the trailers
Sogo Ishii's stunning (and most
likely Cyberpunk Collection material) Electric Dragon 80,000v is included as
well as Muroga's Zombie 3 redux via Japan JUNK as well as the trailers for each
film.
Until next time stay in the cinematic trenches and see you back here next month!
For more information on these and other Unearthed Films releases go to unearthedfilms.com today.
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Column copyright Studio Orlof/David Zuzelo 2004 for IndieGods Publishing