The Cure
(1997)
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The Cure
(1997)
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Kenichi Takabe
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Masato Hagiwara | ... |
Kunio Mamiya
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Tsuyoshi Ujiki | ... |
Makoto Sakuma
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Anna Nakagawa | ... |
Fumie Takabe
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Yoriko Dôguchi | ... |
Dr. Akiko Miyajima
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Yukijirô Hotaru | ... |
Ichiro Kuwano
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Denden | ... |
Oida
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Ren Ohsugi | ... |
Fujiwara
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Masahiro Toda | ... |
Tôru Hanaoka
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Misayo Haruki | ... |
Tomoko Hanaoka
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Shun Nakayama | ... |
Kimura
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Akira Otaka | ... |
Yasukawa
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Shôgo Suzuki | ... |
Tamura
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Toshi Kato | ... |
Psychiatrist
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Hajime Tanimoto | ... |
Takabe no shachô
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A wave of gruesome murders is sweeping Tokyo. The only connection is a bloody X carved into the neck of each of the victims. In each case, the murderer is found near the victim and remembers nothing of the crime. Detective Takabe and psychologist Sakuma are called in to figure out the connection, but their investigation goes nowhere. An odd young man is arrested near the scene of the latest murder, who has a strange effect on everyone who comes into contact with him. Detective Takabe starts a series of interrogations to determine the man's connection with the killings. Written by Todd K. Bowman <tkbowman@aol.com>
I think it is important to distinguish Cure from the avalanche of white-face-ghost-girl Japanese horror flicks that followed in Ringu's wake. Purely because it's a different beast and lumping it in a convenient J-horror niche is doing it a disservice. I won't go into plot specifics because it's only a skeleton for Kurosawa to hang his atmospherics. That said, I can understand the complaint many viewers seem to share ("man, it doesn't make sense") but without having any claims on solving Cure's riddle, I'm satisfied with letting wash over me, one watch at a time.
Kurosawa wisely doesn't attempt to explain his plot. He's content to lift the veil just enough for us to sneak a glimpse in, before he disorients us again. Indeed, the plot slowly builds itself through little clues that are never followed by an orchestral crescento to signal their arrival. They just happen. A small photo in a book, muffled words on a phonogram, an old video, the ramblings of an amnesiac, theories on 18th century Austrian doctors. In the course of the film, everything seems to be coming together only to remain elusive in the end. In that aspect, I find Cure to be closer to a surrealist film like Last Year at Marienbad than your average Ringu clone. It's not about making sense, but enjoing the riddle as it unfolds and leaves you wanting more. It's about soaking in the atmosphere and the impression it makes. When muffled words come through a phonogram, they're more incoherent ramblings than a telegraphed plot solution; but they contribute just as well to the overarching feel. This "less is more" mentality is in good company of Kurosawa's style that utilizes a slow, deliberate pace and many long shots, entire scenes covered without any cuts. The gritty and rundown aspect of Tokyo is photographed like a more naturalistic version of David Fincher's work and does the job well.
It's my impression that a surrealist air hovers above and at the heart of Cure, at times reminiscent of a more languid version of David Lynch. It is undoubtedly a horror movie so don't be put off by my Resnais comparison, but it's as much bleak as it is subtle and leaves enough to the mind's eye to make you want to watch it again.