Castaway on the Moon (Dir. Lee Hae-jun, 2009)
Jung Jae-young has never been better but the laughter that comes from his droll delivery and pitch perfect timing is at times followed by tears as he remembers his humdrum life or goes about his new survival projects. Everything points back to Seoul’s ironic (due to its hyperconnectivity) communication shortfall, repressed political trauma and a national erasure of culture and individualism. As he toils for his black bean noodles, he gives himself something to live for and reclaims his memory, yet still finds himself ‘on the road’ at the film’s end. However, for once there is also hope. Quite simply a masterpiece and (almost) the best that Korean cinema has produced.
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