I feared this day would come. The day when
it would become glaringly apparent why I gave
BULLETPROOF MONK (click to see Teri's review)
what I then thought was a rather lenient 1.5
rating—because I've now seen something that
really does deserve a number in the basement.
How did I even manage to be caught in public
watching something as mortifyingly bad as RED
TROUSERS? Well, for some inane reason, it's
gotten some positive buzz, and it sounds promising—an
exploration of the lives of Hong Kong stuntmen
that traces their origins in the Beijing opera
.
What they don't tell you is that most of the
movie isn't about the Beijing opera at all.
In fact, it's not even about the stuntmen!
Most of this sorry-ass piece of shit is a promo
for an even sorrier-ass piece of shit film
starring Robin Shou. It's a very odd, confusing,
and ultimately disrespectful mish mash of documentary
footage and extended clips from Shou's film,
LOST TIME, which would undoubtedly get a basement
rating all by itself. LOST TIME, which
is practically shown in its entirety within
RED TROUSERS, isn't even worth my time. But
its juxtaposition with the traditions of the
Beijing opera is so offensive, I have to expel
a little hot air over RED TROUSERS.
Shou talks about how today's Hong Kong stuntmen
evolved from Beijing opera students known as “Red
Trousers.” Sammo Hung, Yuen Wo Ping, Tony Leung,
and, most notably, Jackie Chan all came out
of Beijing opera schools. The irony is that
Shou, when not shoving LOST TIME down our throats,
spends most of his time glorifying today's
stuntmen, who were never Red Trousers. Now,
I'm sure these guys are in great shape and
that stunt work does require a lot of artistry,
and no one would doubt their courage—or at
least their unhealthy adrenaline addiction.
But that's not what I took away from these
segments. To me, there were just a whole lot
of examples of bodies flying—crashing through
windows, thudding on cars, hurling through
walls. The mentality behind the making of these
films reveals to me something I always find
myself complaining about—that things like storytelling
and pacing and discipline and real human movement
are giving way to incomprehensibly fast fight
scenes, editing tricks, and a half-assed approach
to just about everything. One of the British
stuntmen interviewed in RED TROUSERS pretty
much summed it up: “What you lack in physical
skill you can compensate for with guts.” Bullshit.
This is probably Hollywood thinking that has
corrupted the rest of the world and now we're
getting it spit back at us from overseas.
I have lamented in other reviews what I perceive
to be the dying breed of Asian actors rooted
in the rigors of physical training, especially
women. I can't think of one Asian actress since
Michelle Yeoh who is the complete package of
physical skill and acting ability. And yet,
when we do see what precious little footage
Shou gives us of today's opera schools, it's
hard to imagine why.
Why aren't filmmakers going to these schools
to hire actors? And if they are, why aren't
they taking advantage of their amazing skills?
For all of today's fancy cutting, explosions,
crashing cars, and CGI fights, nothing is as
breathtaking as seeing these students training
in their sweatpants, virtually flying, performing
feats you would not even expect to see in an
Olympic gymnastics routine. And then there
are the heart wrenching stories of the opera
students, all of them from poor families banking
all their hopes on showbiz dreams. The
irony, of course, is that these are children
already worried about the dwindling numbers
of jobs that will be available upon graduation—jobs
that aren't there because filmmakers like Shou,
instead of allowing us to see all the amazing
things of which the human body is capable,
would rather wow us with his brawn and show
us how much abuse the body can take by throwing
it against brick wall after brick wall.
Juxtaposing the beauty and discipline rooted
in Chinese culture with Shou's LOST TIME, which
is so lacking in artistry or finesse, degrades
the traditions of the Beijing opera, and that
is why RED TROUSERS gets a Big Fat Zero