Watched at the Barbican Centre, London with the Japanese Avante-Garde and Experimental Film Festival.
Boxer was my first Shuji Terayama film and, perhaps, an odd place to start his filmography, given how it's mostly a genre piece bereft of the director's more avant-garde tendencies. Yet, between one Rocky-inspired montage and the other, it's easy to see an incredible sensitivity pervading Boxer.
Terayama has a keen eye for social realism, crafting a story that is first and foremost about working-class masculinity and all of the pitfalls that come with it: violence, alcoholism, loneliness, poverty. At the same time, the film has a somewhat poetic gaze, often lingering on landscape shots or capturing serendipitous moments of quietude.
It may sound like this is a potpourri of different styles and sensitivities, and it kind of is, but somehow they all work together in creating a wonderful, frightening and emotional portrait of two deeply haunted characters.