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Wishing Stairs
cast: Ji-hyo Song, Han-byeol Park, An Jo, Ji-yeon Park, and Sua Hong
director: Jae-yeon Yun
100 minutes (18) 2000
widescreen ratio 1.78:1
Tartan Asia Extreme DVD Region 0 retail
RATING:
5/10
reviewed by Paul Higson
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Just because it is eastern, supernaturally themed and getting a DVD release in the UK
doesn't automatically mean it's good. I get the impression that the Korean Wishing
Stairs, directed by Jae-yeon Yun, was the tail end of a package deal, involving
Whispering Corridors and Memento Mori, though
with those two, I have to confess ignorance to content and quality. They are the better-known
South Korean schoolhouse ghost movies in the series and I am assuming there is a reason
for that.
Drawing heavily on the Japanese movie hits and that country's fetish for girls in school
uniform, Wishing Stairs takes place in a girls' school where the lessons principally
appear to be ballet and clay modelling. Jin-sung (Ji-hyo Song) and So-hee (Han-byeol
Park) are the best of friends, Jin-sung the garrulous one, while So-hee is slim as a
pin and not much less feisty. With the 26th Seoul Ballet Contest coming up and a potential
place in the Bolshoi for the winner, even the closest of friendships can be influenced
and both girls want nothing more than to perfect their Giselle for the competition.
Jin-sung would seem to prize it more, but it is clear that So-hee is the more likely
taker of the prize. Completely loopy Hae-ju (An Jo) is the only fat girl in school,
the result of face feeding binges in her loneliness. Her only friends are dolls and she
acts like a five-year-old. She believes in the 'wishing stairs', 28 steps on the school
grounds that, if you can find its invisible 29 step, will give you a wish, though it
is a wish with a classic clause cursing the grantee to the foulest of misfortunes.
She wishes away her flabby arse and chops and Jin-sung actually notices this, which no
other in the blind lot of schoolgirls or teachers do. How very much into themselves
they must be, especially when several are slats looking for skinnier still, you would
think they'd be hounding Hae-ju for her secret. Understanding that the wishing stair
might be real, Jin-sung is the next one counting to 29 and asking that represent the
school in the contest. And just as Jin-sung went up the stairs to make her wish, so
So-hee falls down another staircase in order to grant it. So-hee is hospitalised, betrayed
by the friend she had declared a love above all for. Suicide, murder, ghosts, possession
and other fatal incidents follow.
Well-shot and technically sound, the story dithers and falters over the first half and
the bad impression is compounded by the juvenile players and their occasionally pantomime
performances. Hae-ju is particularly ludicrous, but there is also the small talk and
piffle with which a substantial proportion of the dialogue is hexed. It fails to progress
the plot and grates on the viewer. A sequence studying the feet of a ballerina does not
attempt the standard lie of body doubles through the rarely credible device of busy
editing by holding onto a close-up at length. The shot fails as it only succeeds in
giving you time to be offended by the ploy. The soundtrack is sinisterly good, at times
with a similarity to the abandoned Coil musical box score for Hellraiser.
The 18 rating would appear to come from nowhere. There is none of the sadism that Hollywood
blockbusters get away with. As it moves to its close there are some clever moments, but
the original jolts are done down by the clear theft in other scenes. A longhaired ghost
coming through an open window mimics the actions of Sadako from
Ringu. The
closing collage of horrors does declare its creativity and the barrage is steadily relentless
with ghosts appearing between legs and in trees, but it is a little too late and interrupted
by the familiar tricks. Never a fan of Suspiria, that Argento film suddenly looks
a bit better next to this. It is a film that was possibly in mind when making, and Narciso
Ibanez Serrador's La Residencia may have been equally influential, though there
is less of a guarantee that the director is familiar with that film. Not without merit
but far from good enough.
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