|  | Review by Kozo:
 | Last onscreen in 1995's High Risk, Jacky Cheung finally 
                    breaks his big screen embargo with a fitting project: Ann 
                    Hui's drama July Rhapsody. Bearing a literal Chinese 
                    title of Man Forty, the film operates as a bit of a 
                    companion piece to Hui's award-winning 1995 drama Summer 
                      Snow (Chinese-titled Woman Forty). Both are films 
                    that explore fragile family dynamics and both feature protagonists 
                    with burgeoning mid-life crises.  Cheung is Lam, a high-school Chinese 
                      literature who's attracted by an intelligent, precocious student 
                      named Wu (newcomer Karena Lam). It's well-known that Wu has 
                      a thing for Lam, but he puts off the attraction for as long 
                      as he can. Meanwhile, his wife Ching (Anita Mui) reveals that 
                      their old high-school literature teacher (Tou Chung-Wah) has 
                      returned with cancer, and she wishes to take care of him. 
                      Lam is upset, but we don't know the reason just yet. By all 
                      appearances, his connection to his teacher was a good one. 
                      It isn't until Ching chimes in her take on the past that the 
                      relationships become clear - and the film really begins to 
                      come together.  Ann Hui has always been a storyteller 
                      first and a stylist second. That continues here, as she spends 
                      all her time telling the story of these believably real characters 
                      without explaining exactly what it all means. That opacity 
                      serves the film extremely well. We know something's wrong 
                      between Ching and Lam, and we know that Lam is slowly being 
                      tempted by his student, but the camera remains objective and 
                      unobtrusive. Our feelings for the characters arise from the 
                      actors and situations, and not from a heavy-handed script 
                      that makes sure to tell us what matters.  Screenwriter Ivy Ho previously wrote 
                      the Comrades, Almost a Love Story, but that film seems 
                      positively overbearing compared to the subtle, sure rhythms 
                      of July Rhapsody. There is a bit of existentialism 
                      that occurs, but none of it seems out of place. After all, 
                      this is the story of a mid-life crisis, and a remarkably affecting 
                      one too. The characters are conflicted, flawed, and even petty, 
                      but above all they're decent and human.  Even more, the story's construction 
                      is extremely precise. Unfolding as a story from Lam to his 
                      son Ang (Shaun Tam), the film takes on a rather slow, placid 
                      feel. However, as details drop and the characters slowly act, 
                      we are drawn in more and more. By film's end, you want to 
                      know what choices will be made, and the uncertainty with which 
                      they're shown is affecting.  Despite the feeling that Lam may 
                      end up being unfaithful to his wife, his character never seems 
                      to be anything more than a good man. Jacky Cheung has chosen 
                      a fine role to return to the big screen. A naturally likable 
                      actor, he manages to downplay the "aw shucks" mannerisms 
                      that have typified his screen persona for so long. Lam is 
                      quiet and seemingly implacable, and Cheung manages to convey 
                      the necessary emotion beneath that facade.  The other actors fare just as well. 
                      Anita Mui's performance echoes Cheung in its subtle language, 
                      and newcomer Karena Lam is extremely real and beguiling. As 
                      Wu, she needs to appear innocent yet suitably mature to attract 
                      the character of Lam, and Karena Lam does the job extremely 
                      well. Handing her the award for Best New Artist at this year's 
                      Hong Kong Film Awards was a welcome decision, and hopefully 
                      she'll be able to live up to her initial promise.  However, the show is ultimately Ann 
                      Hui's, which is funny because she doesn't really make her 
                      presence known in any way. She respects the material and the 
                      characters and the result may her finest film in years. I 
                      actually haven't been too supportive of Hui in recent years. 
                      I found Eighteen Springs affecting but placid, Summer 
                        Snow overrated, and Ah Kam ill-advised. With July 
                          Rhapsody and Visible Secret, she's effectively 
                      reinvented and strengthened her directorial career. Despite 
                      the narrative and stylistic skills of Johnnie To and Fruit 
                      Chan, Ann Hui may actually be Hong Kong's best storyteller. 
                      (Kozo 2002) |  |