(2008)
4.5
Bruce Eder
One feels a risk in identifying Doris Dörrie's Cherry Blossoms as inspired by Yasujiro Ozu's Tokyo Story -- this is mostly due to the spate of homages (and outright remakes) that we know from Hollywood, which usually take the form of poor copies and imitations, most of them pale and superficial, the bulk (if not the entirety) of their inspiration to be found solely in the starting notion of the homage, and derived from the original. Cherry Blossoms is, indeed, inspired by Tokyo Story, but its inspiration goes a lot further than that starting point, and the resulting movie is neither pale nor superficial. Indeed, it has fresh inspiration oozing out of every scene and most of its shots. Dörrie has successfully translated her admiration into a heartfelt, finely nuanced movie that starts with a beautifully told tale of a loving -- if not perfect -- marriage in its final stages, and, in its last two thirds, pulses with the thrill and wonder of discovery. The filmmaker successfully parallels her own first experience of Japan in that of the principal character, Rudi (Elmar Wepper), a widower grieving the loss of his wife, Trudi (Hannelore Elsner), and transliterates her experience through the script on two levels. Every experience of Tokyo is filtered through the initial confusion of Rudi as he makes a personal pilgrimage on Trudi's behalf to Tokyo, and in camera images that present a more intimate view of what he finds. These parallel emotional reference points merge in the final section of the movie, as Rudi, expressing his grief over the loss of his wife, embraces Japan on behalf of both of them in his final act of love.
The movie manages to be heartfelt but not overly sentimental as it tells a tale of parental displacement and generational detachment -- it finally shows its true emotional underpinnings when it plunges into the wonder of the new, and arrives at a reconciliation with the past. Dörrie's unerring camera eye is ably supported by a brace of superb performances, led by Wepper and Elsner; Maximilian Brückner as their son Karl, who lives in Tokyo; and the hauntingly beautiful and affecting Aya Irizuki as Yu, the Butoh dancer whom Rudi meets and is befriended by in Tokyo, and who later finds a bond with Karl as well. The film is helped immeasurably by the fact that Dörrie arrived to shoot in Japan with an unfinished script. What we end up seeing, if not documentary or improvisation, has the glow and spark of first-person experience, close to its point of origin and not worn or worried to death in the writing process. The filmmaker has also taken her time -- just over two hours -- with the confidence of a supremely gifted storyteller, and this has left lots of room for stunningly beautiful visuals (especially of Mount Fuji, near the end, which is all part of the glorious, fantasy-driven denouement that should bring tears to the eyes of most filmgoers), amid the engrossing narrative. The beauty of the film is startling as well, making it worth experiencing more than once. It's a fine film, and one that likely would have made Ozu proud as well, as one of its sources of inspiration. (As a side note, although Dörrie's inspiration for Cherry Blossoms was Ozu's Tokyo Story, the latter was, itself, inspired by Leo McCarey's Make Way for Tomorrow; that, plus pictures such as Sleepless in Seattle [which was inspired by McCarey's An Affair to Remember, itself a remake of McCarey's own Love Affair], is a reminder that McCarey is one of the least-recognized and most influential Hollywood filmmakers of his era. And one suspects he would have adored Cherry Blossoms.)
cast-crew for Cherry Blossoms on AllMovie
Cherry Blossoms (2008)
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