Showing posts with label arahan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label arahan. Show all posts

April 4, 2022

Arahan: Ahn Is on Deck Again

Either Ahn Sung-ki is the hardest working actor in South Korean cinema or my subconscious is seeking him out. A third of the movies I've watched this year feature this actor who started appearing in films when he was five: Mandala, Village in the Mist (1983), Festival (1996), A Young Zelkova (1969), and now Arahan (2004). This latest one is the pulpiest of the bunch, a silly action flick in which a group of Tai Chi masters — with extraordinary talents — must defend the planet from a former colleague (Jung Doo-hong) who wants that magic back tattoo for himself. (Such body enhancements let you rule the world.) Ahn plays the "good" team's leader and radiates a benign energy that makes you wish you were his mentee too.

He's got those apprentice slots filled, however, as joining him in the fight are two young trainees/lovers whose educational montage includes swordplay, hand-to-hand combat, and balacing on a big bowl of water. No one is ever shown teaching the coveted Palm Thrust which allows you to shove someone into a wall without touching them but that's the move they're most eager to learn. Like many a movie before it, Ryu Seung-wan's YA fantasy falters when it stops giving the ingenue (Yoon So-hi) a respectable heroine-in-the-making storyline. Considering her counterpart, a bumbling traffic cop, is played by Ryu's brother Seung-beom, you can forgive the mishandling. Nepotism always shortchanges someone, although in this case it's women everywhere.

September 12, 2010

Arahan: Urban Martial Arts Action: The Karate Kid Grows Up to Be a Cop


I'm coining a new term: Adorkable. Definition? Stupid-cute. Prime example? Ryu Seung-beom, an actor who embodies the idea here via his role as a goofy, rookie cop with unprecedented superpower-potential. The film itself, the martial arts pic Arahan (directed by Seung-beom's brother Seung-wan), is pretty adorkable too. This fabulist tale about Seven Masters guarding a magical, transferrable tattoo has found a way to philosophize about justice and balance without ostentation by keeping the action -- and there are some killer action sequences here -- in a world of black market acupuncture, backfiring self-promotion, and deadly lotus positions. This is The Tao according to Marvel Comics, or a Universal Religion that inserts its message between splashy fights and silly slapstick done with a wink. Sweetening the deal are a supervillain (Jung Doo-hong) who knows great evil requires great abs, and a foxy love interest (Yoon So-yi) who's fierce with her fists but faulty with her palm blasts. (Some superpowers are harder to perfect.) If Arahan has a fault, it may be that to describe it is to demean it. This is stupid-cuteness of the highest order, as adorkable as Old Partner is poignant and The World of Silence is creepy.