Akira
Movie Review:
If
you've ever been around someone who's a Japanime (Japanese
animation) fan, chances are, you may have heard him or her
(though usually him) periodically scream "Kanedaaaaa!"
at the top of his voice, then giggle like a little schoolboy.
I know I do. The reason for this Tourette's syndrome like
compulsion is the film, "Akira."
In
2019, Neo-Tokyo sits on the ashes of Tokyo, destroyed by
an unexplained weapons experiment in World War III. Though
the city looks clean and futuristic, at street level, a
kind of Mad Max environment exists where biker gangs battle
for supremacy over the ruined highways of old Tokyo. Kaneda
and Tetsuo, childhood friends since meeting in an orphanage,
are members of one of these biker gangs. Strange events
are set into motion when they run into the military that
controls Neo-Tokyo. A strange child was taken, as was Tetsuo.
Kaneda sets out to rescue his friend, together with Kei,
a member of a resistance group. They discover a secret,
which threatens to level Neo Tokyo, and it all leads ultimately
to the subject of the film: Akira.
The reason for "Akira's" popularity was because
it was one of the first Japanime films to cross geographical
boundaries, with its animation, cinematography, and storyline,
proving that animation can be much more than watching a
mutated mouse prance about on screen. The fact that its
storyline still has fans debating just what it was about
exactly, decades later, only adds to this films appeal -
and after all, there's always the amazing bikes, lovingly
rendered in all their arrogant gasoline sexiness. Akira
epitomises a quality which seems peculiar to the Japanese:
the idea of a post-apocalyptic future populated by a citizens
under siege from itself, living among the rubble of its
civilisation whose destruction was brought on mankind's
own arrogance in playing God. In the film, the scientists'
experiments on Tetsuo goes wrong, leaving a very scared,
very pissed off teenager with a destructive force on his
hands. Blood, gore and violence are depicted in detail,
shocking and disturbing - and in one bedroom scene, a very
scary spin on what toys do at night when you're asleep.
Yet there are also moments of humanity, and moments where
you just have to say, "Gawddamn! My mind's been screwed
with!" All this is punctuated and enhanced by the soundtrack,
haunting, scary and memorable.
"Akira" is not a film about violence. It hints
at mind-boggling ideas by subtle implication, images and
obtuse language - so many things arise and sink, not really
explored but enough to make this a very muscular film. It
is a film that will never be dated, and will always be the
reason why there will still be people running around screaming
Japanese names at each other in public.
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