2002 seems
to be the year for familial relationship movies.
Sons and fathers; mothers and daughters; now, The Way Home
brings us the story of a grandmother and her grandson.
Seven-year-old Sang-Woo (Yoo Seung-Ho) is left with Grandmother
(Kim Eul-Boon) in an unbelievably remote Korean village by his mother
who has to look for work in the city.
Sang-Woo is
unhappy, selfish and disrespectful of Grandmother, who is a mute, bent
in half, living in an isolated village of only six buildings in the
mountains. She fends for
herself, but cares lovingly for Sang-Woo despite his cruelty.
Part of the story of this movie is its reality. Kim is the real
McCoy. Not only had she
never acted before, she had never seen a movie in her life!
She really lives in the house pictured in the film.
Even though
the language spoken in the movie is Korean, it might as well be viewed
as a silent movie because much of the film is visual, as Grandmother
can’t speak. The movie
progresses and hurt upon hurt is hurled at Grandmother by the
self-centered Sang-Woo. She
never reacts but continues her life and cares for him as best she can.
The Way Home
is one of the most moving films I’ve ever seen.
Not in a million years would I have gone to see it had I not
been reviewing it. Much as I enjoy writing reviews, and it’s rewarding, being
exposed to this marvelous example of movie making is an equally
wonderful reward. Written and directed by Lee Jeong-hyang, the story
is somewhat autobiographical as Lee was writing with her grandmother
in mind.
To think
that in this modern world people actually live like Grandmother is
mind-boggling. Just to be
exposed to that is worth seeing the film.
But you’ll get much more out of The Way Home than just
viewing a foreign lifestyle. Tears
were streaming down my face as this one ended.
The Way Home is a compelling story that holds your interest
despite virtually no dialogue. If
you see it, you won’t soon forget it.
The End
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