This dubious achievement, trumpeted on the poster and the press materials for Kim Ji-woon's A Tale of Two Sisters, is not exactly worthy of marquee lights on its own. And yet, the latest permutation of the new strain of Asian horror movies does make an innovation of sorts.
An evil stepmother. Overly close, virginal sisters. Extremely high-strung violins. A creaky ghost girl with stringy black hair over her face. A Tale of Two Sisters proves, in a surprising twist, that it's possible to be completely derivative and completely original at the same time.
There are as many types of fear as the Greeks have words for love, and fright is at least as subjective as Eros. That being said, A Tale of Two Sisters did not scare me as much as Ringu or Ju-on. But in a sense, there is something better going on.
What happens is that we actually care about the characters, as we should but hardly ever do in these movies, and their distress becomes our distress (an effect that did not quite translate with Ms. Watts and Ms. Gellar or their Japanese counterparts).
This may be because the story is based on a fairytale that has become an archetype in Korea and already been filmed five times, and fairytales usually know what they're doing.
The story scrutinizes two young sisters, Soo-mi and Soo-yeon, who go to live with their ineffectual father and sadistic stepmom after their mother dies. They cling to each other for comfort
Two Sisters, which is distributed by legendary Toronto International Film Festival "Midnight Madness!" programmer Colin Geddes, has already become a legend. Its baroque twisty turns and heavily laden mood of dread and horror fit in with the genre's motives, which are less to make sense from a narrative point of view than to let cold fear and cringing run through your veins long after the picture has faded. Ju-on didn't exactly contain much of its own interior logic, but will you ever totally get that meowing kid out of your head? In a sense, the displacement we feel as a result of the "Other" cultural texture in these movies only elaborates on the disconcertment of details.
Two Sisters, after all, fits into the "there's Something Evil in this house" sub-genre, and filial ties soaked in blood have worked ever since at least The Shining. Now, if Jack Nicholson were Thai and the Overlook Hotel were in Chiang Mai, he would not have been the same kind of dull boy - and we wouldn't have been the same kind of scared.
A Tale of Two Sisters
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