Korean-Canadian playwright and screenwriter Celine Song first
broke into the theater scene around 2020 with her plays Endlings and The
Seagull on The Sims 4 as well as writing for the television program The
Wheel of Time a year later, gradually working her way up to ostensibly her
plainly autobiographical debut feature film Past Lives.
Much like the film’s protagonist herself,
Celine Song was born in South Korea before emigrating to Canada and eventually
landing in America, currently living in New York with her husband working as a
playwright. With her first feature, picked
up by A24 following its Sundance premiere, Past Lives (not to be
confused with the suffix of a certain Apichatpong Weerasethakul film) is an
achingly heartfelt multigenerational tale of romantic longing that feels firmly
footed somewhere between the work of Hong Sang-soo, Sofia Coppola or more
recently Lulu Wang.
On a whim they reconnect on
Facebook and soon begin talking regularly on Skype for weeks on end before Nora
realizing she’s going nowhere decides to cut things off for awhile as they both
focus instead on their respective careers.
Another twelve years pass and Nora is now married to nice novelist Arthur
(John Magaro) where they reside in their New York apartment but not before Hae
Sung makes an impromptu visit to the newlyweds and their childhood memories and
feelings for each other are conjured up all over again.
A bittersweet and poignant, modestly heartrending story of what
might’ve been between two people’s lives in the past, present and future while
also an expression of writer-director Celine Song’s own sense of fading roots
with her country of origin as her own story echoes Nora’s, Past Lives is
tender and gently subtle while hinting at emotional cores that want to cry out
in sadness. Much like Lost in
Translation, the feelings of friendship wanting to blossom into something more
are present without ever veering into overt consummation, instead focusing on
the yearning and perhaps misgivings people have when they approach crossroads.
Take for instance scenes of them walking and
touring New York together and the lifelong friends end up outside of a carnival
and the camera holds on them gazing at each other like the driver and Irene in Drive,
basking in each other’s light not wanting to lose the moment. You can feel in their friendship a romantic
tension and the film flirts with the notion of adultery but never quite goes
there, letting the audience feel their longings playing against the choices
they made.
In other hands we would’ve seen the standard Hollywood cliché of these
two who were “destined to be together” actually going ahead with it, but as a
personal expression from writer-director Celine Song it sidesteps this and
becomes a meditation on the decisions we make in life that perhaps change our
paths and who we end up being as adults.
Few, if any romantic slice-of-life dramas, ever get this existential and
in turn emotionally affecting. All in
all, a striking debut from an extraordinary new cinematic storytelling talent.
--Andrew Kotwicki