Since at least the nineÂteen-fifties, when teleÂviÂsion ownÂerÂship began spreadÂing rapidÂly across the develÂoped world, movie theÂaters have been laborÂing under one kind of exisÂtenÂtial threat or anothÂer. Yet despite their apparÂent vulÂnerÂaÂbilÂiÂty to a variÂety of disÂrupÂtive develÂopÂments — home video, streamÂing, COVID-19 — many, if not most, of them have found ways to solÂdier on. In some casÂes this owes to the dedÂiÂcaÂtion of small groups of supÂportÂers, or even to the efforts of indiÂvidÂuÂals like ShuÂji TamuÂra, who operÂates the cenÂtuÂry-old Motomiya Movie TheÂater in Japan’s FukushiÂma preÂfecÂture sinÂgle-handÂedÂly.
You can see TamuÂra in action in My TheÂater, the five-minute docÂuÂmenÂtary short above. “The JapanÂese direcÂtor Kazuya Ashizawa’s charmÂing obserÂvaÂtionÂal porÂtrait capÂtures TamuÂra as he screens old movies for an audiÂence of stuÂdents and cinephiles, and gives behind-the-scenes tours of the cinÂeÂma,” says Aeon. Those tours include an up-close look at the thorÂoughÂly anaÂlog film proÂjecÂtor of whose operÂaÂtion TamuÂra, 81 years old at the time of filmÂing, has retained all the know-how. Though he offiÂcialÂly closed the theÂater in the nineÂteen-sixÂties, it seems he keeps his threadÂing skills sharp by holdÂing screenÂings for tour groups young and old.
Though lightÂheartÂed, a porÂtrait like this could hardÂly avoid an eleÂgiac underÂtone. Already sufÂferÂing from the depopÂuÂlaÂtion that has afflictÂed many regions of Japan, FukushiÂma was also badÂly afflictÂed by the 2011 TĹŤhoku earthÂquake and tsunaÂmi and their assoÂciÂatÂed nuclear disÂasÂter. In 2020, the year after AshizaÂwa shot My TheÂater, a typhoon “caused the AbukuÂmaÂgawa rivÂer and its tribÂuÂtaries to flood,” as the Asahi ShimÂbun’s Shoko RikiÂmaru writes. “The Motomiya city cenÂter was inunÂdatÂed, sevÂen peoÂple died, and more than 2,000 housÂes and buildÂings were damÂaged.” Both TamuÂra’s theÂater and his home were floodÂed, and “half of the 400 film cans on shelves on the first floor of his house were drenched in mudÂdy water.”
In response, help came from near and far. “A manÂuÂfacÂturÂer in KanaÂgawa PreÂfecÂture sent 10 boxÂes of film cans to the theÂater, while a movie theÂater in MorioÂka, Iwate PreÂfecÂture, delivÂered a film-editÂing machine. About 30 peoÂple affilÂiÂatÂed with the film indusÂtry in Tokyo showed up at the theÂater to help clean and dry the film. The effort led to the restoraÂtion of about 100 films.” Alas, TamuÂra’s planned re-openÂing event hapÂpened to coinÂcide with the spread of the coroÂnÂavirus across Japan, resultÂing in its indefÂiÂnite postÂponeÂment. But now that Japan has re-opened for interÂnaÂtionÂal tourism, perÂhaps the Motomiya Movie TheÂater can become a desÂtiÂnaÂtion for not just domesÂtic visÂiÂtors but forÂeign ones as well. HavÂing been charmed by My TheÂater, who wouldÂn’t want to make the trip?
via Aeon
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Based in Seoul, ColÂin Marshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂter Books on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.
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