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Gorgeous and Engrossing, a Fair Weather Film


Whatever else it may be, a Makoto Shinkai movie is always beautiful. The quality of his stories may vary, but his animation style, frequently making use of more pronounced shadow and texture than the average anime film, employing interesting CGI techniques and evocative “camera” positioning and movement, is almost always breathtaking. And it seems to grow richer with each passing project, bold and vivid and captivating and innovative in new ways.
Such is the case with Weathering With You, his follow-up to the wildly successful Your Name. Like that film, it’s a teen romance with heavy supernatural elements, the story of a runaway boy in Tokyo who falls in love with an orphan girl possessed with an ability to control the weather. And like that film, there’s more going on, larger contexts and metaphors beneath the surface that naturally invite comparison and contrast to the prior work, which remains better. But it’s not saying much that the film is unoriginal in structure and direction, few of Shinkai’s movies truly are. It’s the skill with which its’ executed, the strength of the character and individual story beats, and the meaning therein that makes the difference. In these areas, Weathering With You has little in common with Your Name, not to say it’s necessarily good or bad for that.
In truth, Weathering With You is much more an interesting film than it is a good one, though it certainly is very good in a number of respects. Its’ realization of the metropolitan jungle of contemporary Tokyo is superbly visceral and transporting, its’ endearing sympathy towards its two outcast protagonists (and one younger sibling) and their struggles to comprehend and get by in an adult world extremely engaging, and its loose roots in Japanese folkloric tradition lends authentic gravitas and stakes while blending the modern and the mythic. The mystery of Hina’s power, the significance of her siphoning it through prayer, and the ultimate extent of her relationship to nature is so fascinating it has the air of a fairy tale, so innately spiritual there’s the essence of a modern myth. Yet mirrored in this are the realities of a distinctly twenty-first century world, an exploitation of her supernaturalism for profit, even a personal brand (“The Sunshine Girl”) in which capacity she appropriates the manner of traditionalism, wearing a kimono to client appointments and requiring a near-religious level of discretion and decorum. It’s a much more honest and clever idea of how a society would respond to someone with godlike powers than the tired drudgeries of Batman v. Superman.
Though told from the point of view of the children, the film is grounded by a couple strong adult characters, a small-time investigative journalist and his niece who offer a reasonable counter and important influence to the emotional immaturity and reckless passions of the aimless Hodaka, providing a lot of the movies’ better humour in the process. A responsible couple of characters in spite of their low livelihood and uncouth manner, they’re a refreshing bit of adult rationality in a film dominated by teen angst and irrationality, which can be tiresome. And they have an adorable kitten called Rain.
Rain also happens to be something the movie conveys gloriously. In spite of Hina often being called upon to clear it, few movies have made it look more graceful and soothing, as much so as Hina herself, who’s fairly evenly mystically otherworldly and conveniently relative. This isn’t an uncommon trope in anime characterization, and Hina’s personality isn’t all that different from many a pedestalized, magical, but not too active girl heroine. If the movie itself is a fascinating metaphor for our relationship to the environment, she is its strongest avatar, and yet in that role she doesn’t convey much of a deeper meaning.
Hodaka’s dedication and desperation for her is symbolic of how concerned we should be for environmental issues, and yet the last act confuses things immensely. We see how that passion from Hodaka isn’t enough …until it is. For the allegory to work there needs to be some change in his character towards her and there never is. It’s one of the blander aspects of the film, as even without this reading, Hodaka is a pretty selfish and stubborn protagonist not all that easy to like. He’s bereft of the ability to learn anything or grow, and its here where the films’ subliminal intentions work against itself, preventing us from connecting with him as we’re meant to. Because there’s never any change in his feelings for Hina, the metaphor is weakened, and without that metaphor the ending comes across as unbelievably self-serving -as in Hodaka making a choice based in an unavoidably personal desire that has an adverse effect for all of Tokyo.
Still, that animation goes a long ways. Shimmering realism and a moody atmosphere pervades the entire film like a pristine varnish over an orthodox art style, and there are intricate details through every frame to capture your interest if the storytelling itself isn’t. Shinkai distinctly understands the advantages of animation to expressing cinematic visual language -even his montages are a showcase of that (though he relies too much on inorganic pop songs to score them). And as is typical in this art form, special attention seems to be paid to the food, Weathering With You showcasing among other cuisine the best looking Big Mac I’ve ever seen. 
For a throughline and a romance that’s not anything special, Weathering With You has a lot going on and some curious thoughts on youth independence and relationships, albeit in a naive Romeo and Juliet sort of way. Being cut from the same cloth as Your Name does limit the film I feel, similar creative choices don’t quite have the same impact (such as a feeble parallel to the earlier movies’ brilliant twist), and its attempts at emotional resonance mostly fall flat. Yet it is unabashedly intriguing, beautiful, and thoughtful beneath its clumsier notions, touching on spirited themes and insightful commentary with a healthy dash of fantasy to fill out its parable -a movie I expect would play well with a teenage audience, better qualified than I to feel its’ heat.

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