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    Tokyo Chorus

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    Tokyo Chorus is an early
    pre-war silent film from Yasujiro Ozu, whose silent work generally
    reveals quite a different director from the later static, patient
    sensibility of his mature oeuvre. Of course, there is still a continuity
    in terms of themes and subjects connecting these earlier silents to the
    sound films. Tokyo Chorus is, like almost all of Ozu's films,
    concerned with domesticity and family relationships, and with the
    changes wrought on the family by outside pressures and developments. In
    Ozu's post-war films, these pressures take the form of encroaching
    Westernization, of the old traditional ways transitioning into a new
    modern sensibility. Obviously, there are some slightly different
    concerns at the core of this pre-war film, made in 1931 with the Great
    Depression affecting Japan as much as any other country — as one
    character jokes early on, "Hoover's policies haven't helped us yet," a
    wry punchline made even more bitterly ironic by the retrospective
    knowledge that Hoover's policies didn't help anyone very much.

    The
    film centers on one family struggling to make ends meet during this
    difficult economic time. Shinji (Tokihiko Okada) is introduced as a
    rebellious, goofy schoolboy, but a few years later he has a family: a
    wife (Emiko Yagumo), a son (Hideo Sugawara), a daughter (Hideko
    Takamine) and a baby. Ozu introduces Shinji in a lengthy and
    near-slapstick sequence as a stern school teacher (Tatsuo Saito) tries
    to maintain control over a rowdy line of students (though, admittedly,
    the fact that all these schoolboys look like grown men initially makes
    it hard for an outsider to figure out the context of this scene). Ozu
    pans across the line of students, his camera moving across a diagonal
    composition that is repeated several times throughout the film. Such
    motion would later become rare and uncharacteristic in Ozu's post-war
    work, but here his aesthetic is not pinned down to the static,
    low-height observation that would come to be his most salient visual
    characteristic. Instead, Ozu's camera tracks along with the characters
    as they walk, or passes along rows of people lining a street.

    During
    the opening scene, Shinji and the other students goof around and play,
    as the instructor makes disapproving notes in a little book, calling
    them out to examine their outfits and their posture. Shinji gets in
    trouble for not having a shirt on under his jacket, and is left sitting
    alone, picking at something (bugs? stray threads?) on his pants as the
    rest of the students are led away. This introduction establishes the
    film's broad sense of humor, telegraphed through the loping gait of the
    students as they act surly towards the teacher, or the instructor's
    head-bobbing bounce as he surveys them. From this opening, Ozu cuts away
    to a few years later, when Shinji is working at an insurance company.
    It is not stated directly, but the gap is meant to represent the onset
    of maturity, the rowdy schoolboy gaining responsibility as he settles
    into life with a family and a respectable office job.

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    This stability is disrupted when Shinji loses
    his job after defending an older employee who he felt had been unfairly
    fired: his earlier insouciance towards authority manifesting itself
    again in an act of benevolent defiance. The scene is nearly played for
    comedy — Shinji and his boss get into a slowly escalating shoving match
    by tapping each other on the shoulder with fans — but there's no mistake
    that the consequences of this lost job are truly dire for a man with a
    wife and three children in the middle of a terrible depression, with no
    jobs available. The central theme of the film is this man's struggle to
    maintain his family's honor and his own self-respect when faced with the
    loss of his profession and, with it, his claim to respectability. Honor
    is central to the film, especially as expressed in the way that
    Shinji's wife looks at him; Ozu captures the impact of a look, the
    humiliation of seeing her husband in a menial job that is beneath his
    station, a job he only got because of a chance encounter with his
    sympathetic former teacher.

    What's interesting, though, is that
    Ozu ultimately critiques, in his own indirect way, the concepts of honor
    expressed here. Shinji's wife at first resists her husband "stooping"
    to a job carrying banners to advertise his former teacher's new
    restaurant; when she sees him doing this, she is humiliated. In fact,
    it's a rare moment when Ozu reinforces her feelings with an intertitle
    that outright says she's humiliated; Ozu generally uses such titles
    sparingly, preferring to capture such emotional nuances in the actors'
    performances, using the editing to emphasize certain glances and
    expressions. This, apparently, was a beat that Ozu felt the need to
    hammer home more forcefully, however, hitting his audience over the head
    rather than risk anyone missing the wife's sense of disgrace. She tells
    Shinji that he should remain proud and not do anything so obviously
    beneath his status. But Shinji resists, insisting that he is doing the
    right thing, that all a man in his situation can do is take whatever
    opportunities come to him. His wife soon gives way as well, agreeing to
    help him in his new job and supporting him until, at the end, his former
    teacher comes through with an offer of a better job in education. The
    lesson seems to be that abstract concepts like honor and pride are not
    nearly as important as putting food on the table for one's family, just
    as keeping up appearances must be secondary to providing the necessities
    of life for one's loved ones.

    Tokyo Chorus is a fine
    film if not a particularly distinguished one. It reveals Ozu's nascent
    sensibility in its earliest state, as he deals with his usual themes —
    family dramas, the conflict between traditional values and changing
    conditions, the rhythms of domestic life — in a less formally rigorous
    way than he would in later years. The film is unfailingly direct and
    straightforward in its approach, telling a simple story simply. It is
    thus not quite a peak Ozu film, but perhaps an important work in his
    development, a step towards the greater depth and aesthetic richness of
    his later films. It is, regardless, an affecting film, particularly in
    two scenes between Shinji and his teacher. In the first, when the
    teacher offers Shinji a job, the latter offers some token resistance
    based on honor, saying that if the teacher merely feels pity for him,
    then he can't accept, but that if it's a gesture of friendship instead,
    he can. Shinji is essentially constructing a way for him to take the job
    and still feel like he's not sacrificing his honor; Ozu captures the
    desperate yearning on Shinji's face as he fears that perhaps his teacher
    will withdraw the offer, and the knowing nod from the teacher as he
    accepts this face-saving gesture. Later, in the final scene, Shinji's
    former classmates have gathered together for a reunion, and are singing a
    song together. Shinji and the teacher both join in, but as Ozu cuts
    between closeups of the two of them, isolating them within the crowd,
    their faces are troubled briefly by sadness and introspection before
    they regain their composure and join the celebration. Even in a
    relatively straightforward and conventional film like this, Ozu asserts
    his mastery with shots like these, shots where complicated emotions
    arise from his probing of the faces of his actors, and the
    juxtapositions between uplift and loss that flow through this film.
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