Contrast The Ramen Girl with Jûzô Itami's 1985 masterpiece Tampopo, which
is a brilliant, layered comedy. A truck driver happens upon a noodle shop
operated by a widow. The widow is not a very good noodle chef but the truck
driver agrees to help her improve. Her story is interleaved with other lovely
comedic scenes involving food: a gangster gourmet and his beautiful girlfriend
make sexual adventure in a hotel out of room service, a matron teaches
debutantes to eat western style; executives can't read the French menu they're
handed and are shown up by the office boy. Meanwhile, our cowboy truck driver
and the noodle-cooking widow go on a quest to learn what how to make her
better. They spy on other shops in the neighborhood, sneaking looks at their
garbage. They are aided by a very wealthy patron whose life they have saved,
not with the Heimlich maneuver, but with a vacuum cleaner. When they find the
Ramen Master he's not in a limousine, but in a hobo camp among other
epicureans, who wax poetic about the state of the dumpsters of various famous
restaurants. In the end, of course, our heroine learns to make excellent ramen,
her restaurant is successful, and the truck driver can ride off into the
sunset.
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Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Monday, October 13, 2014
The Ramen Girl
An
American girl moves to Tokyo because her boyfriend is there, and then he breaks
up with her, and then even though she knows no Japanese, she throws herself on
the mercy of the man who owns the ramen shop across the street who speaks no
English. The Ramen Girl, starring Brittany Murphy with dark
circles under her eyes in every scene looking like she's hungover, is a
low-rent, 'tweener version of Tampopo, with a few glimpses of Jiro Dreams of Sushi. Murphy begs to be taught how to make ramen, and doesn't
want to expend the effort in the apprenticeship of cleaning the pots and
washing the counters and mucking out the bathrooms. And yet, after a year of
this back-and-forth with the noodle shop owner, she is making acceptable ramen,
and the Ramen Master comes to visit and pass on her cooking ability. He arrives
in a black limosine, and declares that she is good, but still needs work. So,
after the neighborhood gives her a parade, she decamps to American to open a
raman shop in the shadow of the Empire State Building.
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