I watch a lot of stuff on Netflix as a result of having kids and needing to commute to work and as a result of this I end up watching a lot of weird shit. House of Sayuri was advertised to me at the login screen and being a bit of a sucker for Japanese horror I felt like I had to check it out. I thought I was getting a serious horror movie but instead I got one of the weirdest films I've ever seen and I'm not sure if its supposed to be a comedy or not. Spoilers for a aggressively 4/10 movie lie ahead.
The movie starts out with a family having dinner and there's one extremely hikikomi member that the mother tries to coax out to eat with the rest of them. This pisses off the hiki and causes her to exit her room with a baseball and go to town on them. It then cuts to another family who have bought the house as they move in. The family consists of the parents, 2 boys, a daughter and the grandparents, things seem nice at first but things very quickly start to get ghost-fucky. You can see where this is going right? The daughter ends up getting possessed and smashing the younger brothers face into a wall as the inciting incident. After a decent amount of spooky ghost shit, it all culminates in all but the eldest son and the grandmother being dead as the possessed daughter kills a bunch of them and then stabs herself in the neck with a kitchen knife. I'm obviously being pretty wishy-washy with the details but the point I'm trying to make here is that up to the family getting killed, Sayuri is playing itself as a pretty straight faced horror movie but then the film just does a tonal shift so insane that I actually might have got a case of actual whiplash from it.
The grandmother in this family up to the mass murder was characterised as a doddery old lady, probably with dementia, not really being able to do anything for herself and spends most of the early scenes getting distracted by the obvious ghost shit that no one else can see. At the end of the scene where the possessed sister stabs herself, the ghost shit somehow pulls her violently out of her dementia ridden elderly-ness and she becomes a turbo badass and she becomes a sort of weird mentor to the eldest son as they train to resist and maybe even beat the ghost thats haunting their new home. This manifests in the story as basically working out, eating well and telling the ghost to literally just fuck off whenever it turns up. Like it feeds on fear and mental anguish or something so if you just tell it to take a hike when it starts being spooky its got no choice but to just leave. Pennywise from Temu, I guess, since it doesn't shapeshift and can't hurt you otherwise. This entire mid-movie sequence is presented as a comedy, with the grandma being an extremely over the top, larger than life woman who slaps the elder son around like a sort of loving drill seargent into not being scared of actual ghosts.
While all this is going on, the grandma is also investigating the cause of the haunting as aside from not wanting to move out of the new house, she also wants revenge for her dead family. This is where the movie takes yet another tonal shift as the final scene gets weirdly dark out of nowhere after the entire second act being so comical. It turns out that the hikikomori in the opening scene, the titular Sayuri, was sexually abused by her father and after she died at the hands of her family she became a ghost. The grandmas plan here is to bring Sayuri's family back to the house and offer them up to the ghost so she can banish it. The ghost kills the family that caused the haunting, the granda gets to watch them die, win-win. Although none of this works and what we get is a surreal scene where the grandma turns into a slasher killer, at one point killing a dude by shoving a crowbar up his ass and then the ghost is beaten by the eldest son who does what I can only describe as "mild anime shit".
It's an absolutely insane movie and I can't work out who its for. There's some decent horror stuff in the first act but the tonal shift at the half-way point spoils it for anyone who was enjoying the movie that way. I also can't see dark-comedy or comedy-horror fans enjoying it because the comedy isn't very good. You get a light chuckle out of the grandmas awakening and a little guffaw the first time the ghost gets told to fuck off but after that its just sort of dull. But then it takes its third big shift where it gets all heavy with its subject matter and the characters your supposed to be rooting for suddenly become just kind of cruel and weird. Maybe there's something I'm just not getting about it but to me it feels like House of Sayuri was directed by a guy who just had no real idea of what he wanted to make. Like he was in the middle of making a horror movie but then just woke up one morning like "Oh! actually I want to make a comedy now!" but instead of scrapping the horror film he just kept it and slapped his weird comedy plot on the end of it.
I don't think I could seriously suggest that anyone go out of their way to watch House of Sayuri but I can maybe see it having a place at a drunk bad-movie night. If you've got a room full of drunk friends and you all just want to gawp at some insane bullshit then maybe it has some value but otherwise, don't be fooled by the slick poster and just skip this crap.










