Friday, November 2, 2007

Red Garden: And I thought I felt sick


Red Garden is one of those anime that is deucedly hard to categorize. I suppose it's mostly horror, though of a peculiarly Japanese sort. Four girls from an exclusive high school on Roosevelt Island in New York City find themselves entangled in a bizarre and frightening situation. At night, they hunt semi-human monsters, while during the day they try to lead normal lives. The basic plot device has been rattling around in anime at least since Devil Hunter Yohko in 1990, and is perhaps most familiar to Americans in the guise of Buffy, the Vampire Slayer.

In at least in the first four episodes, Red Garden forgoes the comic relief of its predecessors. The lives of the girls are shattered; they walk through their day in a distracted haze of anger, denial, and regret. One episode focuses on the excruciating tension of waiting for a midnight call to go out and kill. The camera follows each girl separately, one staring at the clock, another shaking uncontrollably. One akwardly excuses herself from the family table at a restaurant and hurries to the ladies' room to throw up. In a strange and brilliant touch, they all begin to sing the same dark, melancholy song of hopeless resignation and despair as the final minutes tick away. It's an odd, touching scene quite unlike anything I've ever seen.

In the end, the real interest of Red Garden isn't the monsters, or the murderous villains, or the conspiratorial organization that manipulates them to fight. It's the girls themselves, how they react, what they feel, how they are with each other. Japanese horror can be plenty gruesome and scary, but the focus is ever on the psychological trauma that whole human beings suffer when they confront the unwholesome. This is a very promising series.




Thursday, November 1, 2007

Luminous Manga

While recovering from a nasty cold that derailed my plans for a 3 day weekend (hence, no posts of late), Liz sent a Care package of anime and manga. Goodies included the Gall Force OVAs, the first Air DVD, the next DVDs of Full Metal Alchemist, and some other manga. In my groggy state I managed to read Town of Evening Calm, Country of Cherry Blossoms, and see the first three episodes of Red Garden.

Town of Evening Calm is a pair of sweet, painful stories of people affected, directly and indirectly, by the atomic bombing of Hiroshima. Brief, but incredibly poignant, the stories are jewels of emotion and compassion. Unlike the more famous Barefoot Gen, the one volume work by Fumiyo Kono takes place years after the blast. But the effects, physical and psychological, linger on.

At heart, the Japanese aesthetic is poetic, in the sense that a work of art is often crystallized into a spare, deceptively simple frame of astonishing power and meaning. The art work here is clean and pure of line, yet captures the details of life with astonishing clarity. The dialogue seems almost mundane, yet sparkles with life and depth. So much compressed into two little stories! It would take a novel hundreds of pages to clumsily do as much.
An amazing, beautiful manga that you should read. Kudos to Last Gasp Press for bringing this award winner to America. http://www.lastgasp.com/








Friday, October 26, 2007

Anime Pumpkins! And Licca-chan!


Cool looking pumpkin carving contest on animenewsnetwork.com: http://www.animenewsnetwork.com/contest/2007-10-26/annual-pumpkin-carving
Take a look at the winners from previous years. How do people do things like this?

Halloween in Japan has been growing in popularity lately. I guess we won't be seeing many more episodes like the one from Super Doll Licca-Chan. With a great pumpkin as a backdrop, little girl Licca earnestly explains the true meaning of the holiday to one of her dolls: that Jesus Christ is the King of Halloween.

Licca-chan, btw, is Japan's fashion doll diva from the 60's. With a French cellist for a Papa and a Japanese fashion designer mother, Licca was bicultural long before it was cool.








Hell Girl

Pretend this is still Thursday, OK? That way I'm still posting once a day, and feel better about not missing yesterday.

We'll keep going on our Halloween theme with Hell Girl, which sounds like the punk band that never was, but should have been. The more elegant Japanese title, Jigoku Shoujo, better fits the elegant horror of the series. Well, of the first episode, anyway, which I saw at the anime club Wednesday night. Saw, and wanted more.

Fortunately, Liz has some of this on order, and the big Funimation and AN Entertainment sale (40% off until November 4) means she'll be pre-ordering the rest of it. Here's Right Stuf's site if you want to take a look: http://www.rightstuf.com/

Sarte said, l'enfer, c'est les autres, "Hell is other people." That's a pretty modern take on the nether regions. My son is currently reading Dante, who gives you that ol' time Inferno. Hell is payback, on a grand and glorious scale, with the rich and famous highlighting the hit parade of tortures and torments. Somewhere in-between Dante and Sartre is Hell Girl.

The first episode focuses on a particularly nasty form of bullying, more psychological than physical. Class pretty girl Kuroda Aya teases and eventually blackmails the quiet and passive Mayumi, pushing her into a corner of alienated humiliation. Desperate, the girl finds a rumored Internet site that promises the ultimate in revenge: send your enemies to Hell with the click of the mouse. Sure enough, she soon meets Enma Ai, the Hell Girl of the title pictured above.

Enma assures Mayumi that she can have revenge, but at no little price. Though her enemy will go straight to Hell, Mayumi will too, after she lives out her natural life span. Faustian bargains are always more appealing on the installment plan, and Mayumi eventually accepts. Accompanied by her otherworldly assistants, Enma tracks down Kuroda and in a disorienting, surreal sequence bundles her off to the land of the dead. But Mayumi's satisfaction is tempered by a literal hole in her chest that marks the girl for eventual damnation. And while the Buddhist hell of Japan isn't eternal, that's about the only good thing about it: the pain and suffering there give Dante a run for his money.

The series is beautifully animated, and like much Japanese horror sad and lyrical. The tone is strikingly similar to Vampire Princess Miyu. I can't wait to see more.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Anime Party and Miyu


I'm the long-time faculty advisor for Anything Goes Anime North, the campus club here at FIU. The members are currently having their annual Halloween party, a tradition nearly as old as the club itself. The president baked a very cute ghost cake, someone baked eclairs (!), others brought candy, sodas, and other goodies. I brought plates, cups, and napkins, purchased by Andrea, my wife (credit where credit is due).

Dropping by to bring a couple more sodas, I was surprised and rather pleased to see them watching the OVA version of Vampire Princess Miyu. This is an old series, licensed by AnimEigo way back in 1988. We're talking The Age of Akira here. Miyu is a lovely example of Japanese horror: subtle, quiet, beautiful, and deeply disturbing. The OAV holds up surprisingly well, and the manga remains a classic of impressionistic shoujo style. Liz and I split somewhat on the TV series; I loved it, while she favored the OVA.
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Anyway, it's nice to see an older series not lost in the shuffle. The original OVA is still available, and makes a nice addition to a Halloween collection.
You can see the full anime librarian review here.
Nothing since August 2nd?

Ye gods.

OK, I was embarrassed when I asked a librarian about release forms for an event Liz and I are doing in January. Wanted to get some pictures for our blog, says I. Oh, says the librarian, I didn't know you had a blog. Ball in my court, thud. How to explain I have a blog that I haven't updated since, well, since August 2nd.

The rationale has been we will publicize the blog when there is more content. But with no audience, neither of us is motivated to write.

"Main Entry: par·a·dox
Pronunciation: 'par-&-"däks
Function: noun
Etymology: Latin paradoxum, from Greek paradoxon, from neuter of paradoxos contrary to expectation, from para- + dokein to think, seem
1 : a tenet contrary to received opinion
2 a : a statement that is seemingly contradictory or opposed to common sense and yet is perhaps true b : a self-contradictory statement that at first seems true c : an argument that apparently derives self-contradictory conclusions by valid deduction from acceptable premises"
From the Merriam-Webster Dictionary & Thesaurus

I think it's 2c, don't you?

At any rate, this has to end. It is ending. I'm writing something, anything in this bloody blog every day.

Let's see how long it lasts.

And stop that sniggering in the back, right now.

Thursday, August 2, 2007

Anime 2.0

Inspired by the SEFLIN Energizing conference on Library 2.0, George is now madly joining the likes of Technorati, Flikr, and whatever other trendy gimmick, er, empowering applications he can find in hopes of getting someone to read this blog.

Maybe standing on the corner with a big sign on his chest?

That sounds more 1.0

Saturday, July 21, 2007


Just finished a series bought on sale - Melody of Oblivion. The series is very similar to Revolutionary Girl Utena and in fact some of the same staff worked on both series. Melody of Oblivion is rife with fan service, occasionally incoherent but great fun to watch. Recommended for anyone who enjoys an anime with stunning visuals and interesting ideas.

Monday, June 11, 2007



Watched Le Chevalier D'Eon Vol 3 this Sunday. Another great entry in this historical/horror series which has made me hit the history books for more information on Louis the 15th and Empress Elizabeth of Russia. A great reworking of history that stays true to the spirit of the times even as the series mixes alchemy and possession. Highly recommended.

Sunday, June 10, 2007

First Entry


Well, here is our second attempt at a blog. We promise at least a post a week. Ok, that's not a lot. But it's more than what we were doing, which was nothing.





This is a picture of the real Jinbocho, the used bookstore section of Tokyo. The area was featured prominently in the seminal librarian's anime, R.O.D.