
A Tale of Sorrow and Sadness (Hishu monogatari)
There’s a certain thrill in watching a film that intentionally refuses to act a certain way. From its opening minutes, this one sidesteps every narrative expectation and tears through genre boundaries with all the subtlety of a hammer. What looks like a tale of success under pressure—a young woman’s unexpected rise in a traditionally male-dominated sport—gradually mutates into something far more haunting. What starts with a swing and a smile ends in smoke and confusion, unmasking the machine behind modern stardom and what happens when the illusion becomes unbearable.