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NANG NAK (1999)
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HEROIC-CINEMA'S REVIEW:
There's not many movies that tell you straight up
what's going to happen. And you'd think that, if they did, you'd
be pretty let down by the movie, right? "What a cheap
trick", you'd think. "They must be desperate to find a
way to make the point: what must the film be like if they can't do
it in the story?!?"
Well, this film does just that, and it works. We're told in a
voice-over that Nak, a young wife, dies in childbirth while her
husband Mak is away in the army, but she loves him so much that
she returns to live with him. This Thai legend is famous locally,
which may be why it was such a runaway success at the Thai box
office, although it's clearly not the only reason: the simplicity
of the characters, and the raw emotion generated in this sad love
story, are intensely moving. For more details on the legend behind
the movie, look at this
site
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We first meet Nak and Mak as Mak is leaving for the war: it's
clear that neither of them is happy about it, nor is Mak's friend,
waiting discreetly in his canoe. The first thing to hit the eye is
the beauty of the scenery. The couple's wooden house is set on the
river, a lush jungle setting that wraps virtually every frame of
the film. As Mak steps from his small jetty to the waiting canoe,
we realise another of the aspects that make this film special: it
seems that most, if not all, of the cast are non-professional
actors. I can't confirm this, but the honest simplicity of the
performances seems to indicate that it's the case. And it's
convincing: when Mak and Nak are crying, they're crying all-out,
as though their hearts will break. Nak standing on the jetty
watching her husband disappear sobs inconsolably, which made this
somewhat soft-hearted reviewer go a bit misty too.
The music that underscores much of the film also helps this
emotional tone, without drenching it in saccharine.And so we get
visuals, music, and simple unaffected performances combining to
convey an impression of gentle harmony in the domestic scenes and
keening sadness in the ghosty bits. Throughout the movie, we feel
sorry for Nak, even though we know what is going on, because the
strength of her love is shown clearly. Like everything else,
though, it's done largely without dialogue: the interactions
between the characters, and the visuals and music, shine through.
The tragedy of excessive love having unfortunate consequences
for others is shown in several sscenes, where we see Mak's view of
what is happening versus the villagers' views. Mak sits
contentedly at night, watching Nak rocking the baby in a sling,
and glows like a proud father and loving husband as Nak sings a
gentle cradle song. Meanwhile, the villagers huddle in terror at
the sound of Nak's voice winding through the forest, accompanied
by an unnatural wind.
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But even with Nak's elimination of several villagers who threaten
her dream, we don't turn against her: she remains a sympathetic
character even through the exhumation and ensuing exorcism (a
rather distressing scene, to be honest). And I'm not really sure
how this happens, because I'd expect that a ghost who kills
several people and threatens lots more would be less likeable. The
credit for this must surely be shared between the writer and
director, who crafted the story with such skill, and the actors (Indira
Jaroenpura as Nak and Winai Kraibutr as Mak), who are unfailingly
tender towards each other.
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On the downside, it must be said that this film won't appeal to
all: the largely non-verbal development of mood does mean that
you've got to make an effort to start with. Similarly, the simple
acting can seem too simple at times, mainly in the case of minor
characters. And I for one found the betel-stained teeth pretty
distracting at first: I kept wondering whether they had the same
fashion of staining teeth as the Japanese, until I saw them eating
the betelnuts (I'm a bit slow at times, okay?).
But if you feel you're willing to give it a go, it's a great
film, and remember that combination ghost-horror/love-stories
don't come along all that often.
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Rating: 8 betelnuts out of 10
Reviewed by Alison Jobling
OTHER REVIEWS:
John Charles at MHVF
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