Years before the late South Korean director Kim Ki-duk’s Bad
Guy and even further before Kinji Fukusaku’s Street Mobster, Shochiku
stalwart Noboru Nakamura unveiled his 1964 prostitution drama The Shape of
Night which seemed to pave the way for the multicolored romantic longings
of epicurean hedonism characterizing Wong Kar-Wai’s kaleidoscopic tales of
people falling in and out of love. A
movie signified by its luminous nighttime aesthete of Tokyo neon-fluorescent
lighting and moody jazz infused score, the film was decades ahead of American
screen portraits of sex workers as well as a perverse character study of a
frail woman beaten into submission by her domineering loser yakuza boyfriend. Even with the door open for her to freely
leave this way of life infringed upon her, she neither wants nor knows how to
walk through the exit.
--Andrew Kotwicki