That mini-synopsis hopefully gives you a sense of how much AFS (Arbitrary Fantasy Shit) Suzume requires the non-adolescent viewer to swallow: its mechanics recall the Gozer-and-Zuul business of 1984's Ghostbusters, but here they're centralised and approached dead straight - or as straight as one can, given that two key components are an ambulant chair and a talking puddycat. (Sidebar: it seems apt that only Suzume can see the bristling red vapour trail that denotes the tear in the universe, or the evil it looses, or whatever it is; it corresponds to a new, green generation who are vastly more aware of the threat now facing the planet than their jaded elders, but also the way anime fans have traditionally seen more at stake and of interest in these films than the general viewer. Another difference between Shinkai and the essentially universal Miyazaki: the former knows exactly the demographic he's targeting.) You will certainly require a tolerance for an identifiably Japanese strain of cutesiness: the cat becomes a social media phenomenon, making it easier for Suzume to track its whereabouts, while the chair briefly becomes the plaything of two wide-eyed, helium-voiced toddlers. An early dream sequence establishes our heroine has abandonment issues that need working through - though these yield the most Miyazakian (and most moving) material in the film, when it becomes clear there is an adult at the helm, looking back fondly and not a little wistfully upon the vulnerability of youth. Viewed askance, as I seem fated forever to do when confronted by Shinkai's wispily inchoate, sixth-formish plots, it's also clear he gets his pacing absolutely right this time: Suzume romps along by train, car, pushbike and foot, each bounding leap forward both a nod to the anime form's serial roots and a gift to characters and viewer alike, reassuring us that the closure we seek will arrive sooner rather than later. I still think Miyazaki would frown at Shinkai's beautifully detailed studies of McDonald's hamburgers and Uber Eats couriers; this is an animator from another, more brazenly commercial universe. (Artistic purity may be a privilege nowadays; those pastels don't pay for themselves, you know.) Still, for the most part here, Shinkai does exactly what the eco-activists would have us do: tread lightly while moving urgently in the right direction.
Suzume is now playing in cinemas nationwide.
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