While
Kim
Ki-duk's Spring, Summer, Fall,
Winter...and Spring was at times naive and simplistic in its
presentation of Bhuddism, its sense of realism in portraying the
intensity of a true connection between man and nature prevented it
from
becoming a complete failure. With The Bow, Kim brings Bhuddism into
the realm of the purely mystical, a world where the book Zen and the Art of Archery may
breed actual results. The films namesake object represents both
the beauty of Zen and the dangers of its perversion, although its
qualities as a musical instrument seem to exist only to further its
sense of mystery and power. Its qualities as a ritualistic device
also work to create the otherworldly feel on the boat where the entire
film is set. The old man and the young girl, who he either
adopted or kidnapped a decade ago when she was 6 years old, are experts
with the
bow, giving them the qualities of a Zen master without the knowledge
required for such mastery.
At first he
appears as her father figure, a man worthy of her trust and respect
because
he has always been her entire world. When groups of fisherman
begin visiting the boat, his role
quickly turns from that of the overly concerned parent to the
jealous lover. These men, modern in every way imaginable, act as
an intrusion to the utopia the old man has set up and threaten to
interfere with the wedding he has planned in the near future.
Despite this, he does
welcome the men and even tells their future through a bizarre act using
the
bow and the young girl. That most of this happens without the use
of dialogue adds to its mystique but while the film has a strong
atmosphere, there is little to no substance within it. When one
of the visiting men pulls the young girl out of her shell and they fall
in love, the triangle of emotions created becomes downright
silly.
Her sense of duty to the old man is understandable, but the melodrama
that ensues is an
absurd clash of the modern and the traditional. Kim tries
hard to show the beauty of the girl's relationship to both men, but
within its mythical context, the proceedings are surprisingly
banal. From what I've seen by Kim Ki-duk, his skill for creating
gorgeous images in his films is clear, but not enough to overcome the
anemic plots and poorly developed themes that drag them down. In The Bow, the results of this
tendency make for a painful experience that no amount of eye candy can
make up for.