| Wu Xia: heaven or hell? part 1, from the Middle Kingdom to the Hermit Kingdom |
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The Restless: the Korean way into "wu xia"?
It would be hard to find a genre that fits the stereotype of “Asian cinema” better than the Wu Xia Pian (in Chinese, literally: “films of martial chivalry”). This floating world of flowing silk robes, flying swordsmen and women, wandering about rivers and lakes (called Jiang Hu, another word for the realm of martial artists, gravity-defying sword saints and other palm-blasting vagrants) seems to offer the perfect mixture of eroticism and exoticism that appeals and corresponds to popular representations of the East. One could even go so far as saying that it comforts a certain idea of “Asian cinema”, however abstract or fragmented this (mis)conception can be: the wu xia genre is both attractively foreign (the flying around and other oddities unknown to non-Chinese audiences) and legible (a kick's a kick, after all) . It is no wonder then, that the genre has been paid particular attention by Western critics and audiences and has even been partly assimilated in the visual vocabulary of Hollywood mainstream movies, from The Matrix to Charlie's Angels. It is common fare, these days, to hire Hong Kong choreographers to bring some extra layers of kinetic sophistication lifted straight out of classic wu xia films for the sake of spicing up action sequences a bit, or more prosaically for the “cool” of it.
Korean actress Kim So-Yeon in Tsui Hark's Seven Swords The list (non-exhaustive) clearly shows how China has reinvested and reappropriated the genre... with various fortunes: from the best (Hero, despite its odd political message, and the recent Banquet, despite the heavy-handed semi-philosophical dialogues) to the worst (the very disappointing Seven Swords). But what appears under closer scrutiny, simply by looking at the credited cast and crew, is that these Chinese productions are in fact, co-productions, projects that include thematically as well as physically, Korean (and Japanese) elements. Of course, this reflects the recent changes on the map of national film industries. Seoul has become a capital of world cinema, and has redrawn the frontiers of local industries by contributing to (and sometimes creating) joint film ventures. With these projects (The Promise, Seven Swords), a fantasy has become reality: Asian, or at least East Asian cinema has begun to exist, in the guise of wu xia pian, perhaps the first type of a transnational style. Whether the films are good is another matter entirely.
Wu Ji/The Promise, with Korean heartthrob Jang Dong-Gun,
The French poster of Musa, called La Princesse du Desert.
End of part one. Proceed to part two
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