#SRCZ Film Classics #2 // Tetsuo: The Iron Man - Directed by Shinya Tsukamoto
Often considered one
of alternative cinemas masterpieces, Tsukamoto Shinya’s Tetsuo: The Iron Man
still retains its power.
“Let me show you
something wonderful – a new world.”
With an ear-punching
soundtrack and imagery that doesn’t shy away from being very challenging on
occasion it is a movie that defines a movement. Filmed entirely in monochrome
and opening with a menacing montage of a
man merging himself with a bewildering array of tubes and wiring – the
ensuing screams of pain and visceral images of maggots on his flesh make their point very well.
With a narrative that
is deliberately disjointed and a tendency to use imagery to move the plot
forward rather words and actions it’s an art house masterpiece of Japanese
cinema in country that has pushed the boundaries in many films to a degree that
many find unnecessary but still more can’t get enough of.
Taguchi Tomorowo’s performance
as the unnamed driver of the car that hits the ‘Metal Fetishist’ is always
entrancing, nervous yet sure of himself but never unconvincing. The first
classic moment of the film is a chase through the tunnels of the Tokyo Metro
underground system by an unnamed woman who has been somehow possesses by the ‘Metal
Fetishist’ and it’s a pitch perfect performance, chilling yet delightfully mad
in its execution.
The monochrome effect
is put to its best use here and in the ensuing scenes where the possessed woman
(now in the form of very well made up Tsukamoto) catches up with him in his
garage the true journey begins for its main character – known only as Man. Surreal
dream scenes of sexual fantasy and bizarre imagery ensue and when we see Man
awake from said dreams he’s got a very metallic element on his cheek. And it’s
from here we see the film’s most famous scenes ensue.
Tsukamoto presents
the scenes between Man and Woman (being man’s girlfriend) with a very definite
darkness. The very rough sex scenes are played with such malevolence and
disregard for pleasure they are almost horrific – and this culminates in the
arrival of man’s realisation that his defining feature of manhood, his penis,
has become a drill bit that is seriously menacing. It sounds silly – and it
seriously should be but is played in such a way that it’s as emotional and
horrific as a horror film worth its salt can offer.
If you’ve seen it you’ll
know just what we’re talking about – and when the moment of penetration comes
it’s not a pretty sight. Sex in horror movies is usually the bait – but perhaps
uniquely here it is the horror for one eye opening sequence that defines the
social themes of the film. Revenge is one theme, with the metal fetishist using
possession to get his revenge on Man but love and the roles of men and women in
Japanese society also come into play as well.
As the film continues
we see the narrative get somewhat murkier, with the scenes of now very much metallic
Man attempting to give his now dead girlfriend some dignity by placing a crown
flowers on her head almost touching were it not for the deliberately grating
sound FX of metal scrapes and full on sonic assaults delivered from the
soundtrack.
From here on it gets
more theatrical, with Metal Fetishist donning punk make up and very mad hair to
come and pay Man a visit.The films use of monochrome and non CGI special FX are
impressive, with the whole thing far too weird to have dated even a bit. The
sequence where we see the Metal Fetishists very cyberpunk idea of a new,
entirely metal world with everything metallic is spectacularly intricate and as
we see the two in the grips of another chase sequence the film makes a kind of
very twisted sense.
Tetsuo: The Iron Man
is not for everybody and if you’re looking for a nice date movie this isn’t the
one you want. But if you’re looking for a film that is challenging, visually
striking and never less than interesting then this is very much for you. Director and star Tsukamoto Shinya is still
one of Japan’s most distinctive film makers and with a first movie like this
you know why.
Words by Sebastian
Gahan.