November 19 movie: The God of Cookery. Last night we were with a friend at Elmo's and ran into Calvin. Which was great. I've been reading his LJ regularly but I don't think I've seen him in person for years. He joined us for dinner and we had a nice time catching up.
At some point Calvin asked me if I had stopped writing up movies, and I had to confess that it wasn't intentional. I've hardly watched any movies in awhile because I've had less TV time in general, and also because I've been catching up on TV series like Battlestar Galactica and Project Runway.
Still, I have watched a few movies here and there, and haven't been writing them up. Which I feel bad about; I liked doing that. So I'm going to try to start again, with tonight's movie: The God of Cookery by Stephen Chow. Years ago when I worked for an Asian film festival, we tried to get this movie for the festival and it didn't work out. And I've wanted to see it ever since. We'd been checking Netflix every few months and they never have it, so finally I broke down and bought it on Amazon.
It was great! Well worth the wait. In a lot of ways it's basically mining the same territory as Shaolin Soccer, except about cooking instead of soccer. Not that there's anything wrong with that! Chow clearly loves classic HK martial arts films and has made a career out of funny, affectionate parodies/tributes to the genre. We especially liked the way the chefs would call out the names of their arcane techniques during the cooking competition. It was like Iron Chef with Shaolin warriors.
My only real criticism of the movie also applied to Shaolin Soccer: the female love interest has a serious disfigurement (in this case, a large scar across one eye and metal teeth that distort her face) because of which Chow's character rejects her in not a very nice way. Then he regrets it after it's too late, or so he thinks, but she shows up again at the end, her disfigurement magically gone. So now she's beautiful and it's OK for them to be together. For once I'd like to see Chow's character realize he was wrong to reject the plain woman, find her and reconcile with her, and have her still be plain. Yeah, I can keep hoping.