Peacock (2005)

I just saw "Peacock" tonight as part of the New York Asian Film Festival. The review I read prior to watching this film touted it as one of the few stories set in post-Revolutionary China that isn't depressing. While this is true, "Peacock" is not sentimental either. Instead, it depicts the realities of small-town family life in a matter-of-fact manner that makes you feel for the characters even more.The family dynamics were so real and relatable. Although I am Chinese-American, and my upbringing took place in comfortable suburban America, I could definitely recognize elements like the passive aggressive "tough love" of the mother toward the daughter (although my own mom is not quite so extreme), and the painful awkwardness of huddling in silence with my brother while family members audibly fought in the other room. The love-hate rivalry and relationships that each member of the family felt for one another, co-mingled with the accepted duties of filial piety and self-sacrifice (nowhere is this realized more than in the two younger siblings' treatment and attitude toward their older brother), was nuanced and realistic.The performances were all amazing, particularly the actresses who played the mother and the daughter. The elder actress' portrayal of a hardworking woman who loved her entire family but expressed it differently toward different family members made me want to call up my mom right after the movie. And the actress who played the daughter made a role that could have come off a bit bratty into a three-dimensional character whom you could root for. She was perfectly vulnerable and tough at the same time. Truly a unique character.The only flaw I found in "Peacock" was that the third act felt rushed, and plot progression was suddenly very abrupt. The third act was ostensibly about the youngest child (the narrator), but I learned more about him when he was "silent as a shadow" in the first two acts.... SPOILERS BELOW... .. .. .. It was hard to relate to him after he suddenly blew back into town, complete with swagger and a worldly new family. It felt a bit out of character, but also -- I didn't realize that being pulled out of school (all because of one dirty drawing?) meant that he ran away from home, and also, how did he go from serving at a rest home (in character) to being a cocky smoker? How did he lose a finger? How did he become so shiftless and lazy? And when did he reconcile with his wife? (In the penultimate scene with the two of them, she says she wouldn't have married him if she had known he didn't want to work for a living, but then in the final peacock scene, they look like a happy family again.) .. .. .. Despite what I perceive as a rushed ending with holes in character and story development, the film as a whole is beautiful, both sensually and content-wise. It is a realistic and compassionate depiction of family life that I believe most viewers will find to be fairly universal.

I am 21 year old now, although I don't belong to the time in which the story of Peacock happened, I am a Chinese anyway and I know it would take place in those years and I feel glad and of course proud that someone has put it on screen at last.We are living in this world, sometimes without a clear purpose: study,work,date and love, not realizing that what we are doing now is called living because life has a magic to obsess its victims with trifles so that they seldom notice that hours,days or months has passed by. Only when we occidentally see a picture taken years ago or view a video starred by our young images,do we find out the trick of life and begin to recall the passing time. Reminiscing is pleasant both for the young and the elder. Memories,no matter sweet or bitter,are like old songs, which will never fail to touch you the moment you catch the familiar tunes.For me,Peacock is a reminder to my own childhood. Although I live in a different time, the movie does have some traces of the unchanged childhood of every Chinese. We have our dreams but we dare not talk about it with our parents, because in 9 out of 10 cases, our parents will not be impressed by our 'naive' dream and in their eyes, studying is the only way for us. In our adolescence, we boys were very curious about girls but we never had the education about sex and the only thing we were thought was that 'don't do stupid things with girls' and that was the comment about sex or about love. To some extent, Peacock remains a story which also has some truth. I don't believe in the parachute, but now I think it is only a symbol of dream.It seems a little unreal when a realism contains something romantic.However, it is a 100 percent masterpiece and I'd like to watch it again in spite of the length.

This is actually an excellent work of art full of symbolism. The director doesn't force to impose his ideas into your mind, which is the very reason the pace is set slow. The movie was exposed with strong cinematic languages, such as stage drama-like long shots, great acting, and finally fabulous music. The music matches the theme so well that we are reminded of the music composed by Glass for "The Hours". It circumvents your usual expectation of a social environment of Mainland China in late 1970s' and early 1980s', during which the Chinese society was in the dawn of spectacular transformation, economically and culturally. It tells the story of the cruel reality of life. It looks like there is not bit happiness in the movie. No true love, no respect between people, all about humiliation and desperation, leaving alone realizing one's dreams. But the movie reveals tremendous subconsciousness of a lot of people who failed to express it by themselves and presents profound, twisted human nature in certain social circumstances. If you ever lived through that period in China (maybe even now, for some people, in some part of that country, although the situation has been greatly improved), it inspires enormous imagination and thoughts. Life, life, life, how many people didn't enjoy your beauty before you pass by without a trace? Surely the concepts of human dignity and meanings of life come upon surface again. The style is so "anti-Hollywood" and so efficient and once again proves that the language of films is universal. What a shame that only a very limited population have gotten the chance to watch it. Although it's pretty long (144 minutes), you just expect more from this great cameraman-turned-movie director. So what's his next? Could he recruit enough resource to make a movie about today's China with philosophical symbol? One can't help but holding his breath because this man is definitely talented enough to get out one some day.

The director (or may be the screen writer, I don't know who to credit for) created an unusual film that is extremely real and plain yet full of drama and surprises. In the beginning of the movie, I thought it is just another typical art-house film. Slow-paced, good cinematography, weird characters, and other elements that aim to showcase the director's style. Yet as the film gradually reveals all of its wonders, I realized that the director intentionally stayed low-key to deliver a subtle message about our real daily life that otherwise would be overshadowed by anything less delicate.The story is about a family from the perspectives of its three children. It is one family yet every one of the children has a complete different experience and view of their childhood. From one person's perspective, you may believe something about the family. Yet you have to change your ideas when another perspective is shared. As you learn more and more about the family, you see that the people are just entrapped in their perspective and creating their own reality. They choose to see what they want to see and unknowingly get what they created for themselves.The director is extremely efficient. Every scene reveal much about the characters and naturally hold the story together wasting almost no time. Concurrently the movie presented both the heaviness of our daily grind and the possibility of liberation. (since we set the trap ourselves, we can liberate ourselves). So behind the masquerade of a slow-paced art-house film, the movie is really an "action-packed" or, better, "emotion-packed" discourse on human nature and our search for happiness. Only because of the refined realism in this movie, the subtle message is allowed to be expressed fully. Anything less delicate will not do.