"...as soon as the vocal signs strike your ear, they announce to you a being like yourself. They are, so to speak, the organs of the soul. If they also paint solitude for you, they tell you you are not alone there." (Rousseau)
Zhang Ke's film is an incomplete song or a negotiation. Negotiation because he seems to ask us to imagine some possible future for his characters, some unknown pleasure potentially available to them. In return he'll provide us with a story. But for now, this film will have to be just some form of negotiation, not a complete story in itself.
Unknown Pleasures is the name of Joy Division's first LP. In one memorable scene, Xiau Wu asks Bin Bin for pirated DVDs of 'Xiau Wu' and 'Platform' (Zhang Ke's previous films, starring Xiau Wu himself), and Bin Bin says he doesn't have them, Xiau Wu then asks for 'Love will tear us apart'. Well, we all know where this might lead to. (the band's name, by the way, chimes well with the way the official Chinese propaganda is depicted). Unknown pleasures is also a reference to Zhoangzhi, the ancient Daoist philosopher who dreamt he was a butterfly, and then could not figure out whether he was Zhoangzhi dreaming himself as a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming himself as Zhoangzhi. If only our characters could manage something like that! The closest they get to it is via a Dollar bill that comes inside a liquor bottle, American cinema (Pulp Fiction, appropriately) and a sweet pop song - 'Unknown Pleasures', once again, which Bin Bin will be forced to sing by the policeman at the end of the film.
There are many 'unknown pleasures' on offer, but none of them is in fact 'unknown' or pleasurable: Falun Gong (perhaps even self immolation to achieve Nirvana), the 2008 Olympic games, etc. None provide a solution, just an escape. There is no 'opening' in Zhang Ke's world, not even the divide between art and real life will do, or help us forget this dreariness, this hopelessness. Good honest people become good honest criminals, just because there is no opening, no way to imagine otherwise, some unknown pleasure to make these humans complete, some way to make the fire on Xiao Ji's sleeves become real (tellingly, when he decides to rob a bank, he changes to a black shirt. The fire has burned out). In a way, Zhang Ke tells us, you cannot sing without your song turning into some kitschy propaganda, some form of coercion, but you also cannot not wish to sing. Not wanting to sing is a tragedy. And his heroes struggle hard and hopelessly in search of acquiring that wish.
In a way, once again, Zhang Ke sings the song of the inability to sing (he appears briefly in the film, singing), of human beings who are unable to become ones, but are ones anyhow. He tells us his story bleakly, slowly, and in a very sensitive way. Following this movie he has turned towards a somewhat more benign and entertaining 'fantastic realism' style (in The World and Still Life, both are excellent). This is his second best after Xiau Wu.
Zhang Ke's film is an incomplete song or a negotiation. Negotiation because he seems to ask us to imagine some possible future for his characters, some unknown pleasure potentially available to them. In return he'll provide us with a story. But for now, this film will have to be just some form of negotiation, not a complete story in itself.
Unknown Pleasures is the name of Joy Division's first LP. In one memorable scene, Xiau Wu asks Bin Bin for pirated DVDs of 'Xiau Wu' and 'Platform' (Zhang Ke's previous films, starring Xiau Wu himself), and Bin Bin says he doesn't have them, Xiau Wu then asks for 'Love will tear us apart'. Well, we all know where this might lead to. (the band's name, by the way, chimes well with the way the official Chinese propaganda is depicted). Unknown pleasures is also a reference to Zhoangzhi, the ancient Daoist philosopher who dreamt he was a butterfly, and then could not figure out whether he was Zhoangzhi dreaming himself as a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming himself as Zhoangzhi. If only our characters could manage something like that! The closest they get to it is via a Dollar bill that comes inside a liquor bottle, American cinema (Pulp Fiction, appropriately) and a sweet pop song - 'Unknown Pleasures', once again, which Bin Bin will be forced to sing by the policeman at the end of the film.
There are many 'unknown pleasures' on offer, but none of them is in fact 'unknown' or pleasurable: Falun Gong (perhaps even self immolation to achieve Nirvana), the 2008 Olympic games, etc. None provide a solution, just an escape. There is no 'opening' in Zhang Ke's world, not even the divide between art and real life will do, or help us forget this dreariness, this hopelessness. Good honest people become good honest criminals, just because there is no opening, no way to imagine otherwise, some unknown pleasure to make these humans complete, some way to make the fire on Xiao Ji's sleeves become real (tellingly, when he decides to rob a bank, he changes to a black shirt. The fire has burned out). In a way, Zhang Ke tells us, you cannot sing without your song turning into some kitschy propaganda, some form of coercion, but you also cannot not wish to sing. Not wanting to sing is a tragedy. And his heroes struggle hard and hopelessly in search of acquiring that wish.
In a way, once again, Zhang Ke sings the song of the inability to sing (he appears briefly in the film, singing), of human beings who are unable to become ones, but are ones anyhow. He tells us his story bleakly, slowly, and in a very sensitive way. Following this movie he has turned towards a somewhat more benign and entertaining 'fantastic realism' style (in The World and Still Life, both are excellent). This is his second best after Xiau Wu.