Review by Andrew Swafford
Labyrinth of Cinema is one of those movies that is easily described as a career-capping magnum opus: it’s 3-hours long, it’s a highly experimental work by a filmmaker who had been experimenting with form for half a century already, it’s a metafictional movie-about-movies that spans a great deal of Japan’s sociopolitical and cinematic history, it was written, directed, and edited during Obayashi’s battle with cancer, and it was likely made with the full understanding that it would be Obayashi’s final statement as a filmmaker. As someone who has seen at least a handful of Obayashi’s films, I feel relatively more qualified to speak on Labyrinth of Cinema than the average white American film critic who has only seen House, but I have to admit that I struggled greatly with it.
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