What a fascinating little mess of a film this is. Part classic chambara film, part romero-meets-raimi zombie gore fest, with sprinklings of Carpenter and even Miller thrown in, this film is one I'm still getting my head around. What little plot there is seems to centre around reincarnation, a struggle between brothers over many rebirths to open a gate to hell for some unknowable reason with the blood of a fair young maiden seemingly holding the key to it all.
That said, the plot is almost ancilliary to the moments of samurai sword wielding, gun-toting blood soaked gore that follows our characters running around a supposed haunted forest that contains one of the gates to hell (the 444th out of 666 in the world - of course) as an evil villain surrounded by his yakuza minions that he ressurects as supernatural warriors to battle our hero who looks like an underwear model who's watched the matrix too many times who's also trying to protect the girl that the villain needs to open the portal. Oh and we have flashbacks to it all happening before in the past and flash forwards to it happening again in the future.
Lots of extreme over-acting, buckets of fake blood and even zombies that can shoot guns left me sort of scratching my head overall. Director Ryuhei Kitamura can't be faulted for his obvious passion and grungey practical aesthetic, shunning cg in favor of real makeup, prosthetics and corn syrup squibs, but the film itself never gels into anything other than a mildly compelling mashup of styles and influences. There are certainly moments and shots that suggest some real talent on Kitamuras behalf, but overall this is more a mildly fun distraction than anything that I could class as 'great'. Had I been 13 years old it may have knocked my socks off, but 20 years later it didn't do a huge amount for me other than offer the odd moment of fun.
That said, the plot is almost ancilliary to the moments of samurai sword wielding, gun-toting blood soaked gore that follows our characters running around a supposed haunted forest that contains one of the gates to hell (the 444th out of 666 in the world - of course) as an evil villain surrounded by his yakuza minions that he ressurects as supernatural warriors to battle our hero who looks like an underwear model who's watched the matrix too many times who's also trying to protect the girl that the villain needs to open the portal. Oh and we have flashbacks to it all happening before in the past and flash forwards to it happening again in the future.
Lots of extreme over-acting, buckets of fake blood and even zombies that can shoot guns left me sort of scratching my head overall. Director Ryuhei Kitamura can't be faulted for his obvious passion and grungey practical aesthetic, shunning cg in favor of real makeup, prosthetics and corn syrup squibs, but the film itself never gels into anything other than a mildly compelling mashup of styles and influences. There are certainly moments and shots that suggest some real talent on Kitamuras behalf, but overall this is more a mildly fun distraction than anything that I could class as 'great'. Had I been 13 years old it may have knocked my socks off, but 20 years later it didn't do a huge amount for me other than offer the odd moment of fun.




