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Kaori Shoji
Kaori Shoji writes about movies and movie-makers for the Film Page, plus takes a turn at the Bilingual Column. Biggest mistake of her career: taking the very dignified Nagisa Oshima to McDonald's for an iced coffee.
For Kaori Shoji's latest contributions to The Japan Times, see below:
COMMUNITY
May 12, 2000
Keeping your money alive and kicking
Because I come from a family whose men are confirmed gamblers, I grew up thinking that a chronic shortage of o-kane (money) was the normal state in any household. The grownups didn't even call it o-kane but o-ashi (honorable legs), which accounted for the attack of wanderlust money seemed to get when residing under our roof -- its feet would itch, it'd hem and haw and fidget around. The next minute it would be gone, sprinting off in the direction of the nearest pachinko parlor without so much as a backward glance. In my own case, the o-ashi seemed to wear Rollerblades, exiting from my wallet with the enthusiasm of a 10-year-old turned loose in Yoyogi Park.
COMMUNITY
Feb 11, 2000
Words and eras to build character
Kanji is also prone to fashion. During the Meiji Era, the mods were chu (loyalty), kun (lord), ai (love) and koku (nation). Politics were condensed into four characters: fukokukyohei (rich nation, strong army). Kind of taps right into the psyche of the period, doesn't it. And the Taisho Era which marked Japan's brief fling with democracy spawned the use of characters like min (people) and ken (rights).
SUMO
Jan 14, 2000
Wrestling with a national tradition
The more I think about it, the more I'm convinced that sumo is not really a sport. No one calls it spootsu anyway -- sumo is and always has been the kokugi (national skill).
CULTURE / Music
Jan 8, 2000
Oh, the glamour of poetic injustice
Violence aspires to poetry and vice versa in "Death in Granada," an American/Spanish production that sheds a fleeting but eerie light on one of Spain's greatest poets: Federico Garcia Lorca.
CULTURE / Film
Aug 28, 1999
Rooting for a new life on the open road
After a bad day, I pamper myself by mapping out, hour by hour, scene by scene, a fantasy date with Jean Reno.
LIFE / Travel
May 13, 1999
Nishi-Ogikubo -- waist-high in green
Tokyoites complain about Tokyo: its chaotic haphazardness, its sprawling largeness, its adamant refusal to be beautiful. Like the room of a teenage boy, it keeps accumulating things, things, things. Then everything is kicked under the bed and the boy goes out for a cheeseburger. Tokyoites can only shrug like his ticked-off, middle-aged parents: "Kids. What are you gonna do?"
CULTURE / Film
Apr 10, 1999
Making the grade from the couch
When I think of the wealth of America, I think of its national concern for psychological well-being. People will actually set aside a number of hours each week to talk to therapists or attend group. They will go to court to demand justice for such crimes as "emotional damage" and "acute psychological stress."
LIFE / Travel / ON THE ARCHIPELA-GO
Mar 10, 1999
The seductive stench of Yurakucho
"Shall We Meet in Yurakucho (Yurakucho de Aimasho)" was the title of a 1958 megahit number, sung by the king of Japanese blues, Frank Nagai. As Frank described it, Yurakucho was always misty with fog and the collective sighs of hundreds of lovers, the streets were damp with just-fallen rain and lined with graceful willow trees. Distant guitar strumming could be heard from one of the alleys, and the moon overhead was always, always the palest shade of gold.

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