Xuan ya zhi shang

How this director went from shooting, among other masterpieces, the most fabulously caustic critique of maoism with "To Live!" to erecting cinematic monuments to the glory of the Chinese Communist Party will go down as the most tragic waste in the history of cinema.

It should pain every cinephile out there, to see such genius being employed to such petty ends.

This kind of shameless brainwashing was equally pathetic when the Americans were doing it, but at least they didn't send their best directors to do it. Here Zhang Yimou is just kissing the ring, you can feel it, the guy is too brilliant to sincerely adhere to this hopelessly explicit propaganda.

Apart from that heavy aspect, objectively the movie isn't bad, although the action sometimes moves a bit too fast and the sentimentalism can get a tad too facile and corny.