North American Premiere
274 minutes, in Mandarin, Japanese, and Seediq with English subtitles
Directed by: Wei Te-Sheng
Starring: Umin Boya, Masanobu Ando, Irene Luo, Vivian Hsu
Special Fourth of July Screening! See both movies for one low price!
Film Society of Lincoln Center
Wednesday, July 4 @ 6pm (buy tickets)
The most expensive Taiwanese movie of all time, and a smash hit at the box office, WARRIORS OF THE RAINBOW: SEEDIQ BALE is a mega-rumble in the jungle that tells the story of the Japanese plan to exterminate Taiwan’s indigenous peoples in 1930, and the massive subsequent uprising of Taiwan’s Seediq tribes. Executive produced by John Woo, it was released in America with two hours removed, but now you can see this four-and-a-half hour epic full of decapitations, lush scenery, humoungous sets, heart-pounding action setpieces, and intense performances by aboriginal non-actors the way God – and John Woo – intended: complete and uncut. This is Taiwan’s Braveheart, and at its original length it’ll hit you in the heart like a cruise missile.
The Seediq are the facially-tattooed 14th indigenous tribe of Taiwan. When the Japanese took over the country in the late 19th Century their road-building program took them into Seediq lands, and the Seediq responded by killing, well, pretty much all the Japanese they could get their hands on. As a result, the Japanese began a brutal pacification program: tribes of mountain hunters were relocated and forced to become farmers, forests were stripped of timber, and discipline was swift and brutal. By 1930 the Seediq had had enough and they rose up in a rebellion against Japanese forces. Arrows, short swords, and barrel-loaded rifles took on artillery, air power, poison gas, and the entire might of the Japanese army. The results were inevitable, but not before 300 Seediq warriors had held off the Japanese for over two months.
Wei Te-sheng (director of the movie that launched the revival of Taiwanese cinema, Cape No. 7) had been planning his film since 2000, and the production was plagued by hurricanes, bankruptcies, and the simple reality that the Taiwanese film industry could barely handle a movie this size. But the results are worth it. More than a simplistic rah-rah orgy of nationalism, this is a nuanced portrait of war as a failure of diplomacy, an eulogy for a way of life that was already destined for the dustheap (how many hunter-gatherer tribes do you know?), and a criticism of the Seediq’s unfortunate tendency to solve every problem by chopping off its head. But more than anything, it is one of world cinema’s most complex and involving epics of epic epicness.