Archive for December, 2007

Dennou Coil – Filler Episodes, An Intermittent Otaku’s Best Friend [Episode 14]

Sunday, December 30th, 2007

Anime fandom’s attitudes towards filler episodes are confusing at best. The generally held definitions of what ‘filler’ is in regard to anime are split into two camps. Firstly, we have the recap episodes, such as episode fourteen of Dennou Coil, that reuse clips from prior episodes to tell an anthologised version of what’s been and gone. Secondly, there are episodes that merely deviate from the core plot and tell stories that don’t contribute to the broader whole. Reasonably, the latter seems more appealing than the former; anyone who isn’t a touch daft would prefer the prospect of new material to rehashed clips. Yet, I find anime that plays with the convention of a mid-series recap show incredibly useful and entertaining – perhaps more so than episodes that are jarringly unrelated to the grander scheme of things. With this episode Dennou Coil, remaining true to form in never being a waste of time, demonstrates a masterful combination of recap, new material and plot progression, all in its painfully charming way.

So sometimes it pays to be neglectful; you appreciate certain recurrent activities in anime that otherwise, if watched consistently, feel like a waste of time. I like to think oddities like this make permissible what a lame, uncommitted anime fan I can be.

Yeah, I’m not convinced either.

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Like, All Professional and Crap

Tuesday, December 18th, 2007

On a whim (that had been gesticulating for ages) I decided to register www.higevsotaku.com this evening and map it to my Typepad account. This means all my posts now follow that url as well as the original hvo.typepad.com. Nothing major will change; your links, RSS feeds and suchlike will be as functional as per usual. It just means my e-pen0r has grown slightly and is now a heathly thats-average-isnt-it-dear? six inch love machine.

But to those who link me on their sites, seeing as you’re all sexy beautiful people, I’d greatly appreciate if you’d update your blogrolls to the new spangly dot com address above (without the /hvo extension). I’m planning a few big changes in the new year and this domain is going to be the bridge between the old and the new. Your cooperation will be appreciated with undying, awkwardly over-the-top gratitude.

Ghost Hound – Enter, Scientist Woman with Enormous, Melonous Rack [episodes 5 - 7]

Tuesday, December 18th, 2007


I suppose this wouldn’t be a Shirow Masamune affiliated anime if there weren’t some kind of horrendous female objectification. And I suppose complaining about the tried-and-true stereotype of saucy scientist woman with scandalous cleavage is a wasted endeavour. Nonetheless, nae points for Ghost Hound for succumbing to such a stupid trope. If you want a bit more tit action in your anime, Production I.G., either be blatantly outrageous about it (re: GitS SAC & 2nd GIG) or employ more subtly. Ghost Hound, bar some weirdly submissive positioning of its stoic female characters (with one being dead and the other a bit queer and flighty), has never even implied it cared about fanservice. Enter Dr. Jugs and, ta da, fanboys appeased. /facepalms

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Confessions of a Narutard [Vols. 25, 26 & 27]

Wednesday, December 5th, 2007


Naruto
, I’ll always love you. I’m not ashamed to admit it. Much in the same way Dragonball Z will forever have a place in the disposable-fun-loving part of my heart, you do, and will, too. With that in mind, let’s go back a few volumes from the current scanslated efforts and consider the events leading up to the time skip, reviewing Viz’s uber speedy release/catch-up of volumes 25 – 27.

These three volumes can be summarised by The Big One, its aftermath and Kakashi. Naruto and Sasuke finally have the ruck that’s been dreamt of, almost-happened and suggested into oblivion since the last, slightly less satisfying fight from days of yore. As the manga makes explicit, there’s no Sakura to limply stand between them and no Kakashi to put an abrupt stop to the proceedings. Just one arrogant ladyboy with superpower affections and one tunnel-visioned idiot with a naive grasp on human emotion. And the fight is one of the least creative Kishimoto has ever produced. The setting is utterly fantastic; the drama is as tense and emotional as it should be . . . but ultimately it’s just an abbreviated (compared to DBZ) power-up battle between two of the manga’s protagonists. No one is going to die; I knew this even when I first read it. The fight is purely a representation of the two forking paths of Sasuke and Naruto, and so lacks all the tactical excitement and enjoyable twists of standard Naruto battles. They pull out their respective signature moves, clash a couple of times with lots of dramatic camera angles underwater etc. and that’s about it.


It’s difficult to truly criticise, however. You flick through it all in a twenty-minute sitting and have decent sense of accomplishment by the end, and most importantly it serves its purpose perfectly. The real meat of the trio comes from the latter two-thirds of volume 27, specifically Kakashi Gaiden, or Kakashi Chronicles as Viz slightly over-states in its translation. This collection of chapters represents the end of Kishimoto’s previous style by being a concentrated homage to it; everything about early Naruto is here and carried out with pitch-perfect brilliance, and all in Kishimoto’s ‘new’ art style (which I still can’t get over how much I love). Not only do we get unadulterated Kakashi, whose amiability was solely lacking in his younger years (though being no less the badass), but we also receive first-hand experience of the Fourth Hokage, learn more about Konoha’s history and get preliminary Uchiha insight. For a series of chapters that was meant simply to bridge the gap Kakashi Gaiden/Chronicles is one of the biggest highlights of the whole series. Be that due to Kakashi’s bottomless charm or Kishimoto’s perfection of his chosen formula, I don’t know, but it kind of sucks we never get the same experience again after its conclusion. 


Right around this time in any of my old skool Naruto reviews I write the obligatory lament paragraph explaining how the tardy official English release reminds us of how good Naruto once was. But that’s rubbish; bar a few housekeeping volumes in Part II Naruto has always been a compulsive, enjoyable read. Its focus just shifted from Harry Potter-like school shenanigans to the traditional Destroy The Evil Organisation Bent on Social Destruction. And these three volumes officially herald this change in direction (made official by Part II’s subsequent two and a half year time skip).

Granted, the latter incarnation has proved to be nowhere near as charming or inventive as the first, but Naruto has an undeniable sense of identity and, dare I say, uniqueness that pulls it above being a trope-ridden, by the numbers drudge. Both those elements are painfully apparent in the newer Naruto chapters; I’m not going to argue against the claims that the manga has lost a lot of the personality that made it stand out so much in the beginning and turned into a drawn-out franchise. But when has Jump manga ever been about artistic integrity? In that anthology series are chosen and syndicated based solely on their franchise potential — how much merchandise it can spawn and how well it will translate into an anime. Naruto’s dramatic change in intention is simply the act of a long-running manga realising it’s time to step-up and actively pursue the world domination ambitions it had from the very start. Sacrifices have to be made, I guess.

But still, I may well rarely feel the sense of attachment or love I once did for these characters, but never have I been bored by reading Naruto. I just wonder how the hell Viz are going to package Part II. If they add a bloody Z to the title then I will officially boycott them for life.


FYI: Top 10 Tokyo Hotels (via The Guardian)

Tuesday, December 4th, 2007


I’m not one for linkblogging, but with the semi-recent talk of visiting Japan I thought this article posted on The Guardian’s (Britain’s premier wishy-washy lefty newspaper – a personal fav) web site would interest.

It has a good selection of hotels based on budget, pretension and culture, with cost of rooms per night listed as well as local bike rental fees for good measure. #1, Tokyo Ryokan, does sound the most appealing, but more for its domesticity and lack of curfew rather than the obvious budgettastic value. To quote the article,

The Japanese equivalent of the family-run B&B, Tokyo Ryokan
is a good bet for travellers hoping for a brush with traditional Japan
during their stay in Tokyo. Only three rooms, but all suffused with the
life-affirming aroma of fresh tatami mats, plus sliding fusuma paper
screens and tasteful wooden furnishings. No curfew and guests are free
to spend their days lazing in their rooms if they wish. Showers and
baths are shared, although a dip in the nearby sento public bath is
recommended. The ryokan doesn’t serve meals, but with every possible
style of Japanese cuisine on your doorstep, that’s hardly a drawback.

· All rooms 3,000 yen (£13) a night per person. Bicycles can be rented nearby from 200 yen (90p) a day.

I love articles like these (there are others on Tokyo shop and restaurants, too), but they are hateful evil things for making me want to visit Japan. Only essay deadlines and bloated Victorian novels are allowed preoccupy my thoughts at the moment. Bad, Guardian web site, bad.