Welcome to the Panorama of the Mountains Blogging A to Z Challenge. This year I’m watching and reviewing movies from A-to-Z based on my ongoing Classic Movie Project. Most movies will be featured on one or more of three lists: AFI’s 100 Years…100 Movies (USA), The Sight & Sound Greatest Films of All Time (UK), and Cahiers du Cinéma Greatest Films of All Time (France). In some cases, I will be very creative in assigning a Classic Movie to a letter of the alphabet, and in a few cases the movie I watch will not be Classic Movies at all.
Today’s film is not on any of these lists, but it is highly regarded and in my opinion is an all-time classic film.
Title: Grave of the Fireflies
Release Date: April 16, 1988
Director: Isao Takahata
Production Company: Studio Ghibli
I have very limited experience watching anime and associate the genre with fantasy film so was surprised to learn that Grave of the Fireflies is an historical drama set in Kobe, Japan in the final months of World War II. It tells the story of two children struggling to survive on their own after their mother is killed in by American firebombing raid and their father is away serving in the Japanese Navy. Seita (Tsutomu Tatsumi) is a young teenager who takes on the responsibility of raising his four-year-old sister Setsuko (Ayano Shiraishi). The film depicts him as hard-working and devoted but nevertheless still a child himself and limited in what he can do. Setsuko is the sweetest and an accurate depiction of a very young child.
The movie is both heartwarming and heartbreaking. Heartwarming in that is a love story between the siblings who care for one another when there is no one else to do so. Heartbreaking in that it depicts the suffering and poverty of child refugees that is a constant outcome of war. This film could easily be updated today and be set in Syria, Yemen, or Myanmar, and that’s terrible. The movie is also beautiful with the bucolic setting of their pondside shelter and a trip to the beach contrasted with the devastation of war. It’s clearly a deliberate choice by the filmmakers to draw the titular fireflies in the same style as the incendiary devices falling from American bombers.
Grave of the Fireflies is among the saddest films I’ve ever watched but it’s also one of the best.