House is one of the most unique films I’ve ever seen if not the most unique. I think of Japanese culture in general as having a flair for style, but House is style to the nth.
From the moment the film starts with its cute (Spice) Girls saying cute, artificial lines and wearing cute, stylized clothes until the film moves on to the girls’ stylized demises as they are eaten by a lampshade, consumed by a piano or decapitated in a well, House is an outrageous, psychedelic race from one unexpected event to the other. Gorgeous’ father introduces his new fiancĂ©, and the woman is bathed in soft light as her scarf flutters languidly behind her. She almost floats over to her stepdaughter-to-be. The entire movie is one stylization after another.
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Throughout the film, I tried to get a grasp on where this movie might be coming from. There’s certainly a little of the The Monkees TV show or Sgt. Pepper’s. Some of the more horrific elements echo Monty Python or Dario Argento. But House is one of a kind, and though its consistent tone eventually runs a little slow over the course of 90 minutes, it’s still 90 minutes of some of the most inventive experiment I’ve seen. The perfect Halloween flic.
Later note: Koganada's short, Trick or Truth, adds an important element to an understanding of this film. There's more than just flash to Ohbayashi's work. (http://kogonada.com/portfolio/trick-or-truth)