Eye For Film >> Movies >> Sundays In August (2005) Film Review
Sundays In August
Reviewed by: Angus Wolfe Murray
Even critics break down.
I didn't understand a thing that was going on in Lee Jin-woo's film. The opening sequence is intriguing and immensely exciting. It's a car crash, at first in slo-mo and then in real time, with the sound turned up. After that... Ask me another.
The wife in the car is in a coma. The husband rushes about with plasters on his forehead. What's he doing? He's looking for a book, because it was her favourite. He goes to a bookseller, who says he will try and find a second hand copy, since it is out of print.
After this, you might as well buy a ticket to fairyland, because the plot dives into a vat of boiled rhubarb. The comatose wife is seen (by the audience) walking about and staring through a window. This is a magic realism moment, apparently.
There are many scenes of people eating, as if meals have significance. The female doctor in charge of the comatose wife finds a drunken man in an underground car park and drags him home and sleeps with him.
The bookseller has rows with his mother.
People talk on cell phones a lot. Nothing they say is of importance. The bookseller goes to a cemetery and pours beer over a grave. The critic leaves 15 minutes before the end.
After a miniscule amount of research, it appears that the comatose wife's husband discovers that she had been having an affair. You could have fooled me.
Reviewed on: 07 Sep 2006