{"id":4182,"date":"2009-04-07T21:51:03","date_gmt":"2009-04-08T02:51:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/?p=4182"},"modified":"2010-07-23T14:21:09","modified_gmt":"2010-07-23T19:21:09","slug":"spring-songs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/2009\/04\/07\/spring-songs\/","title":{"rendered":"Spring songs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartFragment--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/cafe-doubles-500.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4183\" title=\"cafe-doubles-500\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/cafe-doubles-500.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"376\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/cafe-doubles-500.jpg 500w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/cafe-doubles-500-150x112.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/cafe-doubles-500-398x300.jpg 398w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">DB here, still in HK:<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">One director is about as conservative, artistically speaking, as you can get. The other is the long-established wild man of Hong Kong cinema. Both are showcased in retrospectives at this year\u2019s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.hkiff.org.hk\/eng\/main.html\" target=\"_blank\">Hong Kong International Film Festival<\/a>. In a later post, I\u2019ll talk about the outlier; today it\u2019s the Organization Man.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.info.gov.hk\/gia\/general\/200903\/28\/P200903270357.htm\" target=\"_blank\">The Hong Kong Film Archive<\/a> is running a series of works of <strong>Evan Yang<\/strong> (Yang Yi Wen). He wrote novels, scripts, song lyrics, and passionate letters to his wife and mistresses, but he&#8217;s mostly remembered as a director. Laboring for M. P.<span> <\/span>&amp; G. I., the Hong Kong studio owned by <a href=\"http:\/\/www.cathay.com.sg\/corporate.html\" target=\"_blank\">the Cathay company<\/a>, Yang established his reputation as a reliable craftsman.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/grace-2501.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4190 alignleft\" title=\"grace-2501\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/grace-2501.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"264\" height=\"187\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/grace-2501.jpg 264w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/grace-2501-150x106.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 264px) 100vw, 264px\" \/><\/a>Yang is best remembered for a string of 1950s Mandarin-language movies set in modern Hong Kong; many sequences offer a virtual travelogue of the energetic, sun-drenched colony.\u00a0Probably Yang\u2019s most famous film is <em>Mambo Girl<\/em> (1957), starring the effervescent Grace Chang Ge Lan, but local audiences have a fierce sentimental attachment to his two-part historical romance <em>Sun, Moon, and Star<\/em> (1961). I\u2019ve seen some of these in other thematic retrospectives, but this series is quite thorough. It includes films Yang wrote as well as ones he directed, and it will run through mid-May.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">It\u2019s hard to disagree with the severity of the program notes. \u201cHis films often suffer from loose structure and sloppy direction. . . Always professional but never a perfectionist. . . . Evan Yang is not a master, nor is he a great film artist. . . .\u201d The impression, not wrongheaded, is of a Hong Kong Charles Walters. But Yang worked hard. In the Archive\u2019s exhibition of his personal papers, you can see his tidy, artisanal dedication. The script pages on display include elaborate notations of shots (<em>ls<\/em>, <em>cu<\/em>, <em>diss to\u2026<\/em>) and markings for repeated setups. It\u2019s evident that Yang took pains to create his smooth, barely noticeable style.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/poster.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4206 alignright\" title=\"poster\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/poster.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"244\" height=\"298\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/poster.jpg 244w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/poster-122x150.jpg 122w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 244px) 100vw, 244px\" \/><\/a>His effort shows on screen. His staging is clean and functional, though he is probably too fond of lining people up in rows. There&#8217;s seldom a self-consciously flashy shot or unstable composition. The emphasis is always on straightforward rendering of the melodramatic situations that drive his plots. A doctor falls in love with a patient who\u2019s married (<em>A Little Girl Named Cabbage<\/em>, 1955). A clerk\u2019s daughter is beautiful but mute, and the family needs money for her operation (<em>The Beauty and the Dumb<\/em>, 1954). A cat burglar trying to go straight runs afoul of his mercenary wife, who abandons their daughter and then returns to blackmail the family raising her (<em>Blood Will Tell<\/em>, 1954). Despite the all the adversity, however, things usually turn out well. In <em>Madame Butterfly<\/em> (1955), Yang updates the opera, making Pinkerton a Hong Kong businessman, and the string of pathetic coincidences swerves into a happy ending.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The musicals and comedies, although more light-hearted, still bear streaks of melodrama. What I had remembered about <em>Mambo Girl<\/em> is its fascination with that dance craze, but the plot actually has a serious basis: Grace learns that she\u2019s adopted and sets out to find her birth mother, who turns out to be a nightclub singer.<span> <\/span>The breezier college romance <em>Spring Song<\/em> (1959) takes itself not at all seriously, but there is a persistent class antagonism between Grace and her rich rival.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Stylistically,<em> Spring Song<\/em> shows us Yang in a playful mood. There\u2019s a visual gag during a scene in a coffee shop when our two male leads, Peter Chen Ho and Roy Chiao, wait for their girlfriends. Yang makes them mirror images, even timing the waiters\u2019 arrival to create a <a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/?p=761\" target=\"_blank\">funny framing<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2-waiters-400.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4185\" title=\"2-waiters-400\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2-waiters-400.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2-waiters-400.jpg 400w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2-waiters-400-150x112.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Of course when the women arrive and see each other, comic misunderstandings ensue, also played out symmetrically.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-400.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4186\" title=\"spring-song-400\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-400.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"301\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-400.jpg 400w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-400-150x112.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-400-398x300.jpg 398w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Somewhat more subtly, Yang stages the opposition between Grace and Jeanette Lin Tsui during a meeting of classmates by putting the antagonists at extreme ends of a crowded frame.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-library-400.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4187\" title=\"spring-song-library-400\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-library-400.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-library-400.jpg 400w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/spring-song-library-400-150x112.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The archive has produced a handsome book of Yang&#8217;s memoirs, in Chinese only, as well as an informative bilingual pamphlet on the retrospective. I hope to sample other items in the series before I leave next week; you know I won\u2019t miss Yang&#8217;s take on spaghetti Westerns, <em>Magnificent Gunfighter<\/em> (1970).<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Even if he weren\u2019t such a solid craftsman, I\u2019d respect his films\u2019 sheer documentary value. When Hong Kong movies of the 1950s venture outside their rather creaky interior sets, they often yield up radiant images of a city on the rise. The scene in <em>The Beauty and the Dumb<\/em> showing Peter Chen Ho crossing the harbor, sitting happily in his sportscar on the Star Ferry, is enough to brighten your evening.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><em>Spring Song<\/em>, <em>Mambo Girl<\/em>, <span> <\/span><em>Sun, Moon, and Star<\/em>, and other Yang films are available on DVD and VCD in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.yesasia.com\/global\/1002493063-0-0-0-en\/list.html\" target=\"_blank\">English-subtitled, not-so-great transfers<\/a> from Cathay.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mambo-girl-1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4192\" title=\"mambo-girl-1\" src=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mambo-girl-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"373\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mambo-girl-1.jpg 500w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mambo-girl-1-150x111.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.davidbordwell.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mambo-girl-1-402x300.jpg 402w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><em>Mambo Girl<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>DB here, still in HK: One director is about as conservative, artistically speaking, as you can get. The other is the long-established wild man of Hong Kong cinema. Both are showcased in retrospectives at this year\u2019s Hong Kong International Film Festival. In a later post, I\u2019ll talk about the outlier; today it\u2019s the Organization Man. 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