
The difficult to briefly encapsulate story of Spirit starts when Enokizu, a clairvoyant detective, is hired to find the kidnapped daughter of a famous actress poised to make a comeback. Eventually, his inquiry dovetails with the concurrent dismemberment investigations by detectives Aoki and Kiba and journalists Sekiguchi and Atsuko. Kyogokudo, an exorcist and antiquarian book-seller, provides Zen-like leadership for the disparate band of heroes as they face the forces of evil, which seem to include not just the serial killer, but a mysterious new religious cult dedicated to the Box of Sacred Mystery and an evil scientist playing God in his box-like fortress (yes, the box motif looms large in Spirit).
Spirit is a film of dark secrets, in which events of the past have a tangible effect on the present. In fact, much of the nefarious doings have their roots in bizarre events set in motion by the Japanese military during the war. Ironically, Spirit implies greater criticism of Japanese actions in WWII than recent Hollywood films.
At one point Sekiguchi, the button-down writer sighs: “Don’t drag me into your weirdness.” Good luck with that. Spirit has plenty of weirdness, throwing in fantastical elements and a few disturbing images of the killer’s surviving limbless victims. Fortunately, the cast pulls you through wi

Spirit is a fast-paced, stylish film that pretty much throws in the kitchen sink, but is loath to waste much time with exposition, with characters’ past relationships quickly glossed over. You sort of have to go with it. Director Harada juxtaposes splashy, colorful visuals with rain-soaked noir, creating a great looking picture. Spirit is the second stand-alone film based on a series of Japanese mysteries by Natsuhiko Kyogoku, the first of which appears to be scheduled for U.S. publication in the winter 2009 season. It is an entertaining start to the festival, playing this afternoon and again on July 1st.