Over the weekend I took in Perfect Days which is up for Best Foreign Language Film in the Oscars. It's an extraordinary portrait of an ordinary man.
It shows the daily routine of a late middle aged hardworking man who cleans Japanese public toilets in downtown Tokyo. On his lunch breaks he takes in nature of the parks amongst the trees. When he gets home, he reads. His day off is also a ritual.
Midway through he gets a visit from his niece. That's really it, in a nutshell. I loved it, one of my favorites of the decade to date.
To say the main character (Hirayama) is stuck in the analog world is an understatement. His deep affection for music never advanced beyond cassette tapes, which actually becomes a plot point as he plays them in his work van.
Hirayama's collection is wonderful and creates a stellar soundtrack of The Animals, Lou Reed/Velvet Underground, Patti Smith, Otis Redding, The Kinks, Van Morrison & Nina Simone.
I hope it wins the Academy Award.