Think of a Takashi Miike film and what immediately springs to mind? Guns, leather coats, hit men, demons, yakuza, violence, torture and blood. Lots and lots of blood. 'Sabu', however, is far removed from the usual fare in Miike's canon. Miike has ventured into gentler waters elsewhere in his oeuvre (think 'Ley Lines', 'Bird People in China'), but 'Sabu' stands apart from these again in that it's a period drama based on a renowned Japanese novel; 'Sabu' is rather more Merchant Ivory than anything in Ichi's warped universe.The film opens with scenes describing the childhood friendship of the eponymous Sabu (Satoshi Tsumabuki), Eiji (Tatsuya Fujiwara) and Nobuko (Kazue Fukiishi) in rural seventeenth century Japan. Sabu and Eiji are orphans who are set to work for a master making paper screens. Though firm friends, their paths diverge dramatically when a bolt of gold cloth is one day reported as stolen from the workshop. Eiji is accused of the theft and, although he violently protests his innocence, he is sent away to an island prison camp as punishment.At the camp, Eiji becomes sullen and withdrawn, refusing to speak to his fellow inmates and shunning offers of friendship, making himself very unpopular in the process. Sabu, on the other hand, devotes a major part of his life in attempting to keep their friendship alive. He visits Eiji on the island, even after Eiji makes it plain he wants nothing to do with him. The extent of Sabu's friendship and almost obsession devotion to Eiji dominate most of the film's running time and is fully realised at the finale, when Sabu tries to protect Eiji from his own worst enemy – himself. In so doing, Eiji himself comes to appreciate facets of his character he wasn't previously akin too, and though both Sabu and Eiji are revealed to be flawed personalities (Eiji and his self pity, Sabu and his obsession with his friend that sees his own life slide off the rails), they come to understand both themselves and each other a little better by the time the credits roll.It's this ongoing concepts of flawed characters unable to find an inner peace that provides the engine that drives 'Sabu' along, but it's an engine that is built for a leisurely cruise, not a speedway, and the movie unfolds at a sedate pace for virtually the whole length of it's two hour running time. Although opening with a trademark unnerving/surreal shot (in this case of a hanged woman), Miike never lets the film run away with itself, preferring to let the emotions of the characters drive the plot. Indeed, 'Sabu' unfolds at the laborious pace of a nineteenth century novel, with the pace of the story telling more in keeping with Dickens or Mann than the kinetic pace fans of the director are more accustom too.Toward the middle of the film, there are scenes in the prison camp where a new prisoner arrives and starts throwing his weight around, taunting Eiji and spoiling for a fight. At this point I half expected the Miike of old to raise his head and for the protagonists to start wearing each other's blood, but to his credit, the mayhem and violence never appear. For all his restraint though, these scenes are jarring and feel shoehorned in as a kind of sop to those yearning for some violent action. They spoil the flow of the movie, serve no real purpose save introduce a subplot that never really develops and it would be no great loss if they were taken out.At times though, the whole of the plot is outshone by Miike's direction. Each shot is framed to perfection with the care and attention of a master painter, be it a haunting image of the hanging woman, a riot on a beach at night or the marvellous circularity of the opening and closing shots of a bridge spanning water. Such meticulous attention to detail almost gives 'Sabu' a picture book quality – a story told in static frames rather than motion. This is made all the more remarkable by the fact that 'Sabu' was made specifically for Japanese television, not the big screen where these images would truly shine.'Sabu' is not a film for anyone looking for a quick fix of sex and violence. What it IS however is a good illustration that the art of film-making has not yet been completely buried under an avalanche of CGI and predictability. 'Sabu' is by no means without it's flaws (the lead characters, for example, although well played, are largely unsympathetic and verge on the annoying in their cloying self pity), and there is nothing on show here to suggest that it was made on anything but the smallest of budgets. Yet the attention to detail and obvious love of the craft of film-making that has gone into every scene shine through, making 'Sabu' an immensely rewarding experience for those with the patience to follow it through to the end.

Takashi Miike has directed some very, very unusual films. Some have been hilariously strange and off-beat (HAPPINESS OF THE KATAKURIS), just plain odd (BIRD PEOPLE IN CHINA) or super violent (AUDITION and ICHI THE KILLER). As for me, I have loved some of his films but also found his violent films so sick and graphic I couldn't stand them--it's all a matter of taste--I just don't want graphic violence in my films. But, I wasn't at all prepared for SABU, as it seemed nothing like the other Miike films I'd seen. I was worried it would be too violent (it wasn't unnecessarily so) and hoped it would be weird and unconventional (it wasn't). Overall, it was a finely crafted but extremely conventional film about a man who is unjustly sent to debtors prison and becomes violent in order to cope with it--and praying for revenge when he one day is released. As far as this plot goes, it has some very interesting elements and twists (particularly towards the end), but the film also is a bit dull in spots and I was tempted several times to stop watching. While I am glad I stuck with it because there was enough payoff at the end to justify seeing it, it wasn't a particularly interesting film or anything that seemed out of the ordinary. I'm sure Miike's rabid fans out there would thoroughly disagree, but I think the ordinary viewer could take or leave this film.

I find myself comparing this to the French miniseries, "Compte de Monte Cristo", and to "Manon des Sources - Jean de la Florette". Sabu, too was apparently produced for TV, and I admire the audience and director/producer/art director that permitted such a work to come to light. This is not a work produced for the lowest common denominator.The photography - the palette - the attention to small historical details, to nature, to emotions is fine.But I think of structure - ideas like exposition, rising action, peripetie, moment of final tension, denouement - and of Compte and Manon - and the French works seem more selective in their focus, as though examining a small group (the key parties to the action) under a microscope. Each fully. The good and the bad have their reasons, their views of life. Rising moments of tension are interspersed or silhouetted against pastoral moments or even comic or rustic relief.Here, in Sabu, I sometimes felt the scenery stole the show - i.e., that the action or development stalled. I sometimes felt the focus was confused - that more attention should have been given to Osue, Sabu, Onobu - and certainly more to Roku and to the old fellow prisoner who is so supportive.But I don't suggest Sabu fails to expose and delicately develop a host of characters - it does, but leaves us wanting more. And I sense a certain ideal "ratio" between the length of the film and the height and depth of its emotional swings has been violated. In Sabu, I find the rise and development of such moments too lengthy, or too understated to support the film's overall length in full dramatic fashion.Still, there are wonderfully moving and touching moments, people we wish we could know better, even a growing understanding of a society and a time in history. Characters who appear cruel become sensitive and supportive, characters who appear innocent have their failings, and there's nature and fate and a possibility of achieving true happiness through resignation. Its world may be more accommodating than that of Manon.I highly recommend this film. Despite weaknesses it's thought provoking. It's beautiful. It's humanist. I'll rate it a 9.

Sabu is a simple, straight-forward friendship/love story with few surprises, very unlike Miike's more popular movies (which have been recognized as some of the most disturbingly shocking and violent films of all time). But what makes this movie better than just an average movie of the week is the direction. The opening 10 minutes are some of the most beautiful I have ever seen. And throughout, Miike shows everyone that he can handle a story without sex or ultra-violence with one of the greatest styles the cinema has known. The movie itself is worth seeing at least once, but the directing gives it replay value several times over.