Fantasia 2011: PARANMANJANG (aka Night Fishing) Review

Contributing Writer; Toronto, Canada (@triflic)
Fantasia 2011:  PARANMANJANG (aka Night Fishing) Review
The English title, Night Fishing, is far different than the literal translation of "ups and downs," although both absolutely apply to this tale of haunting, exorcism and catharsis.  The fame of its director notwithstanding, Paranmanjang first made waves for being shot entirely on an iPhone4, albeit with a full crew, a palette of lenses and one hundred thousand dollars.  Three minutes into the 30 minute film and all thoughts of tech and gadgets are out the window though as it is unmistakably a product of the talent who made the much revered Vengeance Trilogy.  More tonally along the lines of the latter half of Lady Vengeance than flat out cinematic-viscera of Oldboy, Park Chan-Wook (co-directing here with his brother Park Chan-Kyong) is not through with fishing line and hooks.  Do you recall that wince-worthy scene in Thirst?  Here you do get some colourful shots of putting bait on the hook, and various entanglements, but the line, and the hooks, become a through-line of sorts between the mundane world of the living, and a more uncanny afterlife.  Symbols and metaphors for cultural mores come more effortlessly to Park than many of his contemporaries.  The mixture of human awkwardness and spiritual ritual has been one of the things I enjoy most about the South Korean auteur, and the key reason I believe Lady Vengeance is his best film.  It is a delight that it exists as a whole or in part in all of his films and here it is the primary focus.  

On a solo all night fishing trip in a remote part of the Han River, Oh Gi-Suk (Vengeance Trilogy bit player, Oh Kwang-Rok) snarls a body or a ghost on one of his many set lines.  To the sound of softly ringing bells, and a bit of fear-laden slapstick, the fisherman ends up having a close encounter and eventual dialogue with the ghost who seems to know far too much about him.  The scope of the story then spreads out to eventually encompass Oh Gi-Suk's extended family which the fisherman abandoned a few years back.  Like ghosts, or skeletons in the closet, they are, naturally, looking for closure.  Having much in common with both the arthouse intentions of Palm D'Or winner Uncle Boonme Who Can Recall his Past Lives and commercial execution of Alejandro Amenรกbar's The Others, it is not surprising in the least that Paranmanjang won the Golden Bear at this years Berlinale. 

Many of us have iPhones in our pockets, but I would expect very few of us have the chops to shoot something this good looking and intelligent with the powerful little toy.  In the hands of a master filmmaker the pocket-computer-with-a-camera becomes simply another medium or vehicle for creative storytelling.  The baroque visual elements and the director's ability to rattle souls we have come to expect is fully on display in another cinematic (and spiritual) tour-de-force which packs in more than enough to chew on in 30 minutes than many filmmakers can manage in 90 or more.
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