Check out our cheeky sneak preview of Thirst above - the whole gory film condensed into ten seconds - wow!
This is the scandalous tale of Sang-hyun (Song Kang-ho), a
devoted priest taking part in a medical experiment to find a cure for a plague-like
virus. Dying for his selflessness, he’s resurrected as someone whose survival
depends on the consumption of human blood.
Now possessed by superhuman powers and carnal urges, he
embarks on a seriously fucked-up affair with oppressed housewife Tae-ju (Kim
Ok-vin). It’s a doomed relationship in which the compulsive duo deliriously
spin out of control in a maelstrom of sex, violence and guilt – accompanied by
an ever-mounting body count.
Those familiar with the South Korean director’s earlier
movies will already know to expect the unexpected in blood-spattered spades. So
despite Park giving innumerable nods to fanged folklore, the narrative prefers
to contemplate one person’s struggle between good and evil. A holy man who,
through his beliefs, is cruelly transformed into a monster, then leads a
tortured, faith-questioning existence, while indulging in the deadliest of
sins.
Park delivers this using a dazzling mix of horror, melodrama
and black comedy. Although the flick begins with a scene-setting seriousness, Park
starts gradually increasing the claret-related humour. By the climax, any sense
of reality has flown out of the window in a full-on flurry of Itchy And
Scratchy-esque absurdity.
However, Thirst’s not without its flaws. Sometimes the
pacing’s sluggish and there’s often a lack of logic and cohesion. You can
forgive this though, thanks to Park’s trademark inventive set-pieces and
berserk juxtaposition of themes and emotions.
Plus, there’s plenty of gore-hound satisfying slaughter, not
to mention a hearty serving of screwing for those who enjoy sauce with their
shocks.
Ultimately, Thirst is a daring and innovative example of
cinema at its most bizarre. Little wonder then that it was awarded the coveted
Jury Prize at the Cannes Film Festival earlier this year.