我们不是亲兄妹OVER第一集

这是一个发生在上个世纪80年代香港戏班里的故事。戏班里顽皮捣蛋的武生阿贵（董玮 饰）经常扮鬼吓人，连戏班的台柱新少佳都经常被他捉弄，大家对他既气愤，亦无可奈何。这次，当阿贵又扮鬼吓人时，岂料碰上了真鬼——潮州鬼。阿贵吓得屁滚尿流，幸好戏班里的老衣箱声叔（林正英 饰）这方面经验丰富，他得知潮州鬼生前被人分尸，死后才冤魂不散。为了让潮州鬼安息，声叔和阿贵决定找全潮州鬼的尸骸。不料却错挖了另一个恶鬼的尸骸，一时间，戏班被恶鬼弄得乌烟瘴气，声叔决定和阿贵一起扮天师吓走恶鬼。

少女梅若华流落街头，被黄药师收为徒弟改名梅超风，与师兄弟一起在桃花岛上习武长大。黄药师发现梅超风对自己的情感已超乎师徒之情，借故离岛，两年后带回妻子冯蘅和半部《九阴真经》。

主角野口姿津花是一个平凡的主妇，自己和别人比较不心生羡慕，也没有惹人嫉妒的显眼，过着与情感嫉妒的无缘的人生，只想着守护小小的幸福，静静地活着。然而，有一天，丈夫高史与银座的俱乐部妈妈桑永井文奈发生殉情事件死亡，而且她还活着。被丈夫的背叛而跌到地狱深渊的姿津花，从某个契机开始，直觉到丈夫是不是为正义而行动才被杀！为了查明真相，姿津花使用了假名，改变了妆容，装扮成别人，作为女公关潜入了对方文奈担任妈妈的俱乐部中心。但是，当她成为男人之间华丽地飞来飞去的“夜之蝶”…，毫不留情的对付比自己更闪耀的对手——是个充满嫉妒的女人。

*Shinjuku Mad* was one ofKoji Wakamatsu's six films from 1970. Grim and gritty, stark and steady, burdened with anti-moralizing, generously padded with sex, and totally redeemed by a soundtrack that needs to be released NOW. I knew nothing about this film, loading it up on to my laptop, and every last one of this film's sixty-sixty minutes kept me riveted.Bear with me. The film opens with the band cycling through a jazzy rave-up, the black and images depict dead Japanese throughout a modern city. From the alleyways of the slums, to center of the park, you catch glimpses of bodies everywhere. This introduction is capped off by a lingering shot of a blood-soaked naked woman, face down. By this point, the band has reached a sort of peak. There's a cut, the band changes the direction of the song a bit, and then we're treated to a series of exterior shots from downtown, the lunch hour, maybe. You see a lot of storefronts and stairwells, people moving about. All of the people in these splices are done in negative image.What follows can only be described as harrowing. After the credits, the reel switches to color. We're treated to the on-screen stabbing of a young man in a toga, his attackers strip his special lady-friend of her toga, spend about two minutes smearing her breasts with still-warm blood, and then take turns raping her. She doesn't seem to put up much of a fight. The scene is lensed with all of the enthusiasm of a television spot for a whole foods market.Well, that's a fucked up way to start a movie. If you're still reading, I'll have you know the brutality eases up a little, but the camera's tendency to seek out each scene's more lurid details is relentless. The band never lets up, either. Another constant feature of the film is the protagonist's alienation from society. That's a pretty dated-concept, in a way. This film is cashing in on what could loosely be called the Existential demographic in 1970's Japan. Parts of it could have been written by Oe. Others by Mishima. It definitely, at times, addresses a bit of that lingering air of revolution, but more on that later.The father of the kid stabbed in Technicolor shows up in the nest reel, in the same apartment his son was murdered in. This confused, grieving father asks a totally baked Shoko Asahara for information about the events leading up to his son's death. The long-haired no-goodnik is toking on a Sharpie-sized doobie. He gets so fucking high he passes out and the dad is left there in the empty apartment, getting a major contact-buzz.So, the plot is basically that kind of exchange in larger and larger settings, intercut with glorious shots of the disillusioned father walking through industrial slums. The father, searching for the "Why" to his son's death goes on his quest and pisses just about everyone he comes into contact with off. He goes into subway stations and totally kills some beatniks' buzzes. Then he bullies a Hare Krishna ROCK AND ROLL SUPERSTAR and his belly-dancing percussionist at a park. Then he heads off to a bar, and we're treated to what must have been Tokyo's Greatest Garage Band getting low-down and sleazy here. This scene pretty much sums up what the film is about. As you dig the scuzz and the fuzz, the camera catches all manner of degeneracy and wanton reefer-use. And the bar has no less than three groups of people making out. And they get excessive with the groping.Eventually, the father catches the ringleader of the vicious band of murderer-rapists. "Shinjuku Mad," is his name. After an unbelievably long and convoluted exchange between the protagonist and Shinjuku Mad, it comes out that Mad and the boys are rebelling against all of Japan. It's open season on everyone but them. His son was only a casualty, nothing personal. Their intent is to go on rebelling against society through random acts of violence against people and property.After going through all the trouble of finding Shinjuku Mad, the old man's mind is blown by revolution for revolution's sake. After a few pummellings, he manages to turn the fight around. He winds up leaving with a nude girl that had been tied to a post for the entire scene.He goes back to the apartment his son was murdered in to find his special lady-friend naked with six other dope-smoking cats grooving on free love and blue balls.He decides he's happier with Shinjuku Mad alive and kicking, the band is at another one of its high points, and the camera pans out to the railroad yard, telephones wires, and the bare sides of modern buildings.That was Japan, thirty-seven years ago.