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  • Press Release| September 22, 2016 [A.V. CLUB] The director of I Saw The Devil offers an unpredictable Age Of Shadows

    There’s a whole section in the middle of Kim Jee-woon’s 2010 film I Saw The Devil in which the main character, a South Korean intelligence agent exacting cruel revenge against a serial killer, tracks his prey down to the house of horrors of a cannibal couple. This detour into sicko black comedy is one of the more pointed off-kilter twists in Kim’s grotesque tale of retribution, leading its stoic vengeance-seeker into a new hell, probably just one of a countless many in the movie’s hidden world of staining, unwashable evil. There is a similar slipperiness to Kim’s new film, The Age of Shadows, a pulpy thriller set in the 1920s, when Korea was under Japanese rule. Like I Saw The Devil, The Age of Shadows is a cat-and-mouse scenario that thwarts and subverts audience expectations, not because of where it’s headed (its betrayals and shifting loyalties are as much of a genre staple as the earlier film’s “evil corrupts” theme), but because of how it gets there, readily tossing out the sort of twists most movies withhold and sometimes taking extended detours into other genres.

     

    For a large chunk of its running time, The Age of Shadows plays as a three-way battle of wits involving Capt. Lee (the great Song Kang-ho), a world-weary Korean officer in the Japanese police; Woo-jin (Gong Yoo), the leader of the militant anti-Japanese cell that Lee has been ordered to take down; and Hashimoto (Um Tae-goo), a hotheaded young Japanese officer who’s competing against Lee to catch Woo-jin’s group before they smuggle explosives supplied by sympathetic Hungarian anarchists out of Shanghai. While the notion of a cop and perp who could be friends under different circumstances is nothing fresh, The Age of Shadows puts its own spin on it. From the moment Lee introduces himself to Woo-jin, an antiques dealer and portrait photographer, under the guise of selling a statue recovered from a shoot-out, each drops hints that he might be willing ot switch sides while trying to figure out whether the other will do the same—an intricate social game that begins with a long night out in which neither man is as drunk as he pretends to be. (Think the careful realpolitik of a John Le Carre spy thriller, but relocated to South Korea, the single booziest national cinema on the planet.)

    The more muted, earth-toned palette created here by Kim and cinematographer Kim Ji-Yong (who previously collaborated with the director on A Bittersweet Lifeand The Last Stand) makes one miss the saturated colors of Lee Mo-gae’s work onI Saw The Devil, which could get as garish as an Italian giallo. But despite some attempts at imitating a more classical visual style, with old-fashioned dissolves often linking scenes, The Age Of Shadows is still the work of a fiendish and outrageous filmmaker. It’s hard not to crack a smile at a movie that subtitles Morse code telegraph transmissions, relishes disorienting sound effects, or makes novel use of smash zooms. The shoot-outs between cell members and police swarm with mayhem, while Kim’s taste for all things grotesque pushes the movie into extremes of expression, including body horror. The director is about as squeamish as a medieval field surgeon, but never does anything without a reason; here, emaciated, lacerated, and tortured bodies represent internal conflicts, substituting the stomach-churning for the morally queasy.

    The pièce de résistance is a nearly 30-minute train sequence, which allows Kim to (very literally) compartmentalize the plot and action. It gets Lee, Hashimoto, and all of the members of Woo-jin’s group into the same space, but breaks it up into smaller enclosures to develop escape plans, secret agendas, and betrayals. In the longstanding tradition of the passenger train as microcosm, The Age Of Shadowsshuttles between the cramped third-class compartments to the almost empty dining car—as much a social metaphor as an extended suspense set piece. In the hands of a different filmmaker, the train sequence might be the climax of the film; it ends on a note that feels final. But Kim puts it smack dab in the middle of this fairly long movie, as just one of several narrative gambits.