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PROFILE: Director: Shozin Fukui
Relatively unknown outside of Japan, Shozin Fukui is an independent filmmaker who’s secured a small international cult fan base through his work in Japan’s extreme cyberpunk movement of the late-80s and ‘90s. However, the highly violent and sexual nature of his work has largely prevented him from ascending beyond the Japanese underground.
Fukui is an enigma of sorts. Little has been published about him, huge gaps are present in his filmography as he disappears, sometimes for years, to pursue other ambitions, and no-one is entirely sure as to how many films he has actually made. The Internet Movie Database, for example, lists only three, whereas other sources list up to ten, consisting of a mix of shorts and features.
Tokyo underground
Born in 1961, Fukui moved to Tokyo in the early 1980s where he got infatuated and involved with Japan’s booming punk scene, and started playing in his own punk band with friends. He also started to get involved in the underground filmmaking scene, a cue taken from underground director Sogo Ishii and his punk dystopian movie Burst City (1982).
After shooting promotional videos for various bands, Fukui made his first work of fiction Metal Days (1986), with members of his band and other friends performing cast and crew duties. Shot on 8mm and an hour in length, it was an ambitious effort from a group with zero filmmaking experience. Nevertheless, it got invited to be screened at a variety of university film festivals.
The same group of people then quickly turned out Gerorisuto (1986), a short film about a disturbed and possibly possessed young woman roaming the Tokyo subway and attacking office workers in the street. Plotless in the conventional sense, Gerorisuto is indebted to Fukui’s favourite film – Andrzej Zulawski’s art-horror opus Possession (1981) – and its notoriously prolonged vomiting set the precedent for Fukui’s future aesthetic obsession with bodily fluids.
From punk to cyberpunk
In 1988, Fukui worked as an assistant director for Shinya Tsukamoto’s Tetsuo: The Iron Man (1989), a seminal film that not only became a flagship title for Japanese cyberpunk - detailing a businessman’s surreal transformation from human to mass of living scrap iron – but helped rejuvenate Japan’s film industry as a whole due to its international success. Fukui frequently plays down his role, maintaining that he merely “helped out a little,” as many crewmembers came and went during the lengthy production - a gruelling eighteen months of shooting that very few saw through to the end.
In tandem with Tetsuo’s production, Fukui set about directing another short. The result was Caterpillar (1988), a half-hour experimental film that saw Fukui moving towards cyberpunk imagery in a manner similar to Tsukamoto, featuring industrial locations, a malfunctioning cyborg/android and a hulking metallic ‘caterpillar’ that stalks characters (brought to life through stop-motion photography). Again, the film is more about imagery than conventional storytelling and sees Fukui finding his voice as a filmmaker.
Fukui worked again as an assistant director – fully fledged this time around – under the command of key underground filmmaker Sogo Ishii for his short Shiatsu Oja (1989). It was at this time when Fukui decided to make the leap from obscure short filmmaking and into features, and, by the beginning of the 1990s, he did exactly that.
When mental anguish exceeds physical pain
Fukui’s first feature, 964 Pinocchio (1991), is a culmination of everything that was explored in his previous short films – the kinetic, cyberpunk imagery of Caterpillar combined with the guerrilla style mania of Gerorisuto – made into a linear narrative about a man-turned-cyborg sex-slave being thrown out on the street by his owners. He meets a homeless girl and falls in love with her, regaining his memory of the evil corporation that wronged him in the process.
Reminiscent of the hyper-kinetic delivery of Tsukamoto’s Tetsuo: The Iron Man and, again, partially indebted to Zulawski’s Possession, 964 Pinocchio (also known as Screams Of Blasphemy in some territories) became a minor cult sensation as international eyes were starting to look eastward. Intrigued by Tetsuo and other similarly extreme films such as Takeshi Kitano’s Violent Cop (1989), cult audiences were blown away by the sheer madness unfolding on screen, as a hysterical Pinocchio runs through the streets – amidst genuine Tokyo onlookers – as he drags a huge wedge of scrap metal chained to his person.
Fukui’s second and arguably best feature, Rubber’s Lover (1996) continues his exploration into cyberpunk territory, and took almost half a decade to gestate and execute. The zaniness of his first feature was reigned in and replaced with a stronger narrative and a claustrophobic intensity, realised in harrowing monochrome. The film’s depiction of clandestine experiments (reminiscent of David Cronenberg) into the potential of psychic powers not only made for a wildly violent and surreal cinematic nightmare but best encapsulated Fukui’s personal ethos of true power only being awakened when “mental anguish exceeds physical pain.”
Move to video
Like 964 Pinochhio, Rubber’s Lover became a hit in underground film circles and even got its own video release. However, at the height of his success and fame, Fukui abandoned filmmaking and joined a video production company. He worked there for the next ten years, producing visual work for businesses.
Things start to become unclear at this point. After his stint in the video industry, Fukui returned to making his own independent films. His official comeback film is largely acknowledged to be The Hiding (2008) but there are supposedly two other works completed before this. Den-Sen (2006) and Derenai (2007), the latter of which is an alternate director’s cut of a horror film called Onne (2006) that came before - all have had virtually no exposure outside Japan. However, it’s possible that these were pieces Fukui produced for the video company he worked for.
The story of an agoraphobic woman held prisoner in her own home, The Hiding disposed of the cyberpunk imagery that made Fukui infamous but continued his thematic exploration of the fragile and volatile nature of mental state. Shot on DV as opposed to film, The Hiding bares visual similarities to low-key work such as Visitor Q (Takashi Miike, 2001). However, Fukui’s follow-up project has taken him back to more familiar ground.
S-94 (2009) features the same industrial monochrome aesthetic that shaped the claustrophobic nightmare that was Rubber’s Lover. Set in a post-apocalyptic future where a virus has brought humankind to the brink of extinction, the half-hour short charts the violent collapse of two female survivors as they fight for the affections of a male survivor who arrives at their shelter. It’s the test run for a possible feature film (Fukui’s third) exploring similar territory, which may come about in the next couple of years.
The works of Shozin Fukui whilst haphazard, uneven and borderline unfathomable, provide a sensory experience that very few filmmaker’s are able to achieve, particularly with his two features. Themes and visuals frequently supersede plot, character development and sometimes logic, which is sometimes misinterpreted as being merely amateurish, but makes for a wild ride. His films are raw, experimental and filled with primal emotion, and although it’s debatable whether his work can be considered art or just a string of exploitative shocks (it’s probably a combination of the two), it’s twisted and intriguing independent cinema nonetheless. MP
Filmography:
2009 S-94
2008 The Hiding
2007 Derenai (?)
2006 Den-Sen (?)
1996 Rubber’s Lover
1991 964 Pinocchio
1988 Caterpillar
1986 Gerorisuto
1986 Metal Days
SPECIAL FEATURE: DVD Review: Rubber’s Lover

Film: Rubber’s Lover
Running time: 90 mins
Director: Shozin Fukui
Starring: Yota Kawase, Sosuke Saito, Norimizu Ameya, Mika Kunihiro, Nao
Genre: Horror/Sci-Fi
Country: Japan
Region 1 release.
Cult Japanese director Shozin Fukui’s Rubber’s Lover (1996) is perhaps the most extreme example of underground Japanese cyberpunk filmmaking, featuring all kinds of violent and psychosexual depravity. Largely unknown outside of Tokyo’s underground art-cinema sphere for many years, it has since been made available to wider, foreign audiences courtesy of US based, specialist and rarities distributor Unearthed Films.
Beneath an industrial compound, a clandestine group of scientists are researching the possibilities of triggering and developing psychic powers within human subjects, with a combination of ether and an experimental practice called D.D.D (Direct Digital Drive) involving computer interfaces and sensory deprivation. The project so far has been unsuccessful with all their test subjects – homeless people pulled from the street – dying gruesomely as a result of the experiments. Appalled by the team’s failure and sloppy work ethic, the project’s benefactor cuts their funding and sends his secretary Kiku (Nao) to oversee the shutdown.
Convinced that they are close to a breakthrough, scientists Motomiya (Sosuke Saito) and Hitotsubashi (Norimizu Ameya) take Kiku hostage and decide to conduct one last psychic experiment on their fellow colleague Shimika (YĆ“ta Kawase), who has become addicted to ether thanks to Motomiya. The results are astounding, as psychic powers awaken in Shimika with devastating consequences…
Seen as a loose prequel to his first feature film 964 Pinnochio (1991), Fukui’s Rubber’s Lover, along with its predecessor, is frequently compared to the work of Japanese cyberpunk overlord Shinya Tsukamoto and his Tetsuo movies. And while Rubber’s Lover shares a similar industrial aesthetic and spirituality to Tetsuo – the creation of a new world order through technologically altered symbiosis; immeasurable psychic power and the fusion of flesh and metal respectively – Fukui’s style is divergent enough for his work to be more than merely copying what’s gone before, and offers an unnerving, brutal and claustrophobic experience unlike anything you’ve experienced before.
For a start, while Rubber’s Lover is atmospherically intense, its pacing for the most part is eerily subdued and curiously detached. Choosing not to imitate Tsukamoto’s innovative, hand-held camerawork and lightning quick cuts, Fukui favours interestingly framed, locked off shots with some scenes being covered in their entirety from a single angle. This approach allows events to unfurl organically, and feels more absorbing than other Japanese cyberpunk offerings that usually forego this in favour of a barraging, hyperkinetic, sensory assault. It’s all the more interesting considering that his first feature, 964 Pinocchio, was one such assault, lending this effort a more confident, yet still crazy and borderline unfathomable execution.
Rubber’s Lover is still all about visuals and atmosphere, as the film’s relatively meagre plot, although more full-bodied than Fukui’s previous feature, is frequently put to one side to make room for its more avant-garde pretensions. Fukui coaxes some emotively primal performances from his small cast, which could be misinterpreted as being merely amateurish. The results are mixed: female characters come across as being emotionally vacant; Nao’s Kiku seems strangely aloof, even when she’s being raped; and Mika Kunihiro’s PVC clad nurse Akari appears desensitised to all that she sees - unfazed even when witnessing a test subject explode in a shower of black pus due to an ether overdose.
On the other hand, the male performances are wild, hammed up and overly hysterical. Hitotsubashi deteriorates into a squealing, nervous wreck whilst Motomiya is content to experience a fair chunk of the ensuing mayhem in nothing but his pants. Shimika’s mental breakdown seems most justified; he is after all continually fighting to control his newfound powers, as well as his ether addiction. However, this collective decent into madness compliments the film’s overall tone, as does the frequent screaming and writhing, which, though unwelcome, feels strangely necessary considering the subject matter.
As indicated by the film’s title, there is a strange inclusion of S&M and fetishist imagery further perverted by bolted on makeshift, scientific hardware. The suit that Shimika is forced to wear for the experiment – a black rubber outfit with a variety of consoles, wires and other gismos attached – is particularly iconic, and not only echoes the BDSM antics hinted in Tsukamoto’s Testuo: The Iron Man (although its much more obvious here), but the deranged and secretive wartime experiments performed by the Japanese military on Chinese POWs in the ‘30s and ‘40s. Akari’s oversized, rotating ether injector is incredibly phallic, especially when it’s used rectally for “instant effect,” and extends the notion of perversion past the usual touchstones of sex and violence and into the realms of science and technology.
The film is shot in grainy yet beautiful black-and-white, giving the starkly lit, underground locations a haunting, industrial nightmare quality that can only be realised in lo-fi monochrome. The choice to do this stemmed from the director’s dislike of the rubber suit when it appeared on colour film stock. It’s a decision that works in the film’s favour, giving the ridiculous S&M paraphernalia, out-dated laboratory equipment, and the huge, thrown together D.D.D contraption an air of surreal believability - and undeniable menace. It also helps mask the limitations of the film’s many gory practical effects, which require a strong stomach for the most part.
Although seldom used, the film’s use of music is particularly effective, lending further eeriness to an already unsettling piece of filmmaking, stressing its allegiance to niche audience appeal. In keeping with the film’s ethos – “psychic power is realised when mental anguish exceeds physical pain” – the violence is staggering, and certainly not for the faint of heart. Fukui’s decision to use black coloured blood only makes the proceedings appear even more macabre, as evidenced in a surreal sex scene where a bloodied character starts tearing the flesh off his partner with his bare hands, while a corporate executive laughs maniacally in the corner.
Best viewed on a small screen in a room solely lit by the shimmering glow of a CRT monitor, Rubber’s Lover is a unique and seriously twisted, nightmarish trip of a film that’s a testament to what can be achieved with little resources. Its violent and experimental nature will scare off all but the sturdiest of cinephiles – those intrigued by Tetsuo will find much to enjoy here, although it lacks the thematic depth and sledgehammer immediacy of that piece. Nevertheless, Rubber’s Lover is Japanese cinema at its most hardcore. MP
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