Mike's Musings: Farewell to the Master

The best moments in reading are when you come across something - a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things - that you'd thought special, particular to you.  And here it is, set down by someone else, a person you've never met, maybe even someone long dead.  And it's as if a hand has come out, and taken yours. --- Hector, "The History Boys," written by Alan Bennett

That's the way I'd describe Hayao Miyazaki's films.  Whenever I watch one, I get blanketed in their warmth and imagination.  Watching them is a truly trans-formative experience.  Once the film starts, the world around me ceases to exist, and for the next two hours, I am transported to a wondrous, weird and loving world.

In 1971, Hayao Miyazaki began his directorial career with an episode of "Lupin the 3rd," based on the classic manga.  It didn't last long (23 episodes), although it went on to be a cult phenomenon due to its numerous reruns.  Six years after the show went off the air, Miyazaki created a film version of the show, called "The Castle of Cagliostro."  But it wasn't until 1984, with the release of "Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind," that he became a known name.  Since then he's been making movies on a fairly consistent basis.  It wasn't until the one-two punch of "Princess Mononoke" and "Spirited Away," that he became internationally famous.

As a film lover, there has been no other filmmaker who has had such a profound impact on me.  Not even Steven Spielberg, or Martin Scorcese, or any other big name film directors, have created so many films that struck such a deep chord within me.  Whenever I'm feeling bad or am having trouble sleeping, I just throw in one of his movies, and I'm out like a lightbulb fairly quickly.

But his films mean more than that to me.  It's not something I can put into words.  I tried writing a farewell piece to him when I first heard about his retirement, but it turned out to be awful.  Not nearly the sendoff, if that's what "The Wind Rises" is, he deserves.

When I first heard that he was retiring, I was deeply saddened.  There would be no more magic from him.  I check iMDb occasionally to see if he has something in the pipeline.  It's usually around five years between each film (not bad, considering that he draws most of the frames himself and allows no more than 10% of his films to be CGI), but I could wait.  Even his misfires ("Kiki's Delivery Service" and to a lesser extent, "Howl's Moving Castle") were at least engaging and interesting.

There is hope, however.  Miyazaki has planned on retiring many times throughout his career, so his announcement should be taken with a grain of salt.  Granted, he is 73, so he is at the later end of his career, but here's to hoping that he reverses his decision and creates one or two new masterpieces that I know his fans are clamoring for.

But, if indeed this is the end of his career, he has left an indelible legacy on film history.  No other filmmaker will ever be able to replace the magic that he has created.  And for that, Miyazaki-san, I thank you.

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