Japanese Story (2003) - full transcript

Against the background of an Australian desert, Sandy, a geologist, and Hiromitsu, a Japanese businessman, play out a story of human inconsequence in the face of the blistering universe. The end of the journey leaves no one capable of going back to where they started from.

Hello.

Oh, Mum.
What time is it?

No, no, I'm up.
I just haven't had any coffee yet.

Do you remember Mary Coulter?

She was an aunt
of that funny kid with the limp.

He used to go to school
with you on the bus.

- No.
- But do you remember him?

No.

He's put a nice notice in here.

"In a while, crocodile.
Love, Rick. "

- They must've said that to each other.
- It doesn't do so much for me.



Oh, I like it.

Everyone I've known
and loved is in this book.

- You didn't know Sammy Davis Jr.
- I did. I met him at a party.

He kissed my hand and told me
he was very pleased to meet me.

- That's not knowing somebody.
- It was to me.

I'm sure he meant it at the time.
At least he said it.

Which is more than your father
managed in 20 years.

Anyhow, your job is to put
the final clipping in here.

Mine. And then it will be complete.
And that's it. A life.

It's sick being
that preoccupied with death.

There's nothing sick about death.
It's part of life.

You think it can be avoided.
It can't.

- I've left my washing in your laundry.
- Hand me the, yeah, glue stick.

- Hi.
- Hey.



- Get done?
- I would've if it hadn't crashed.

- Baird's looking for you.
- What for?

He didn't say.
He seemed a bit flustered.

How unusual.

Let me get this straight.
First, he was coming here,
and you were doing it.

Then he was coming here and
we were both going to do it, and I
was just going to be around as backup.

Technical support, that kind of thing.

Now he's not coming here, I'm doing it
and you're not doing it at all.

Yeah. Something like that.

Oh, come on Baird.

I'm not traipsing around the desert
with some Japanese prick

who doesn't know his arse from his elbow

who wants a glorified tour guide!
I'm a geologist!

Not a bloody geisha!

You haven't
factored in the landfall properly here.

Why can't he come?

He doesn't want to.
I don't know.

- Well, have you asked him?
- Of course, I've asked him.

- What does he want?
- How would I know?

- Sandy, he's Japanese.
- They're not interested in exploration.

They're not going to buy it.

Is this the original data?

- We need this deal.
- Well you do it!

It's Jamie's 5th birthday,
for God's sake!

Just, Sandy, don't fuck it up.

Here.

- God, and how do you say that?
- Tachibana Hiromitsu.

- Which one's the surname?
- I don't know.

Some bloody partnership.

- Is this guy a serious contender?
- 33A.

I don't know. It's probably
someone on a junket.

I go in, I make the sale.
That's it. End of story.

- And Baird isn't going?
- No.

You know one thing
I don't understand?

How did you ever
do it with him?

He was cute.
I wanted him younger.

- And before he was married.
- Yeah.

Sandy, it's me. It's Baird.
Look, sit tight till you hear from me.

I'm not sure where he is.
I'll keep you posted.

It's Baird, by the way.

Hello. It's Eddie
with a message for Sandra.

I really enjoyed the other night.
It was great.

Perhaps we could do it again.

I'll be back in town on the 9th
and then again on the 15th and 17th.

Hope to hear from you soon. Bye.

Hi, it's Jane. It's 2 p.m.

Just wondering about strategies for
the tennis Thursday night. Call me.

Sandy, it's me. It's Baird.
Listen, I've got him on a plane.

He's in Alice Springs, but he'll
meet you there in Hedland.

OK, bye.

Sandy, you've obviously left work.

I guess you won't be playing tennis
if you're going to the Pilbara.

Oh, bugger.

I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry. OK?

I'm really, really sorry.
It can't be helped. It's work, you know.

- It's the finals, Sandy!
- I'm sorry. OK?

Just say no.
Have you ever heard the word?

How many times?

Hey, do you know anything
about the Japanese?

Jane. Hey, Jane, come on.
There'll be other finals.

Tell me about the Japanese.

Got any decent coffee?

Yep. Sure. Help yourself.

Even when you're here,
you're not really here.

Yeah, but can't he get a taxi?

You could've told me sooner.

Yes!

Mr Tachibana Hiromitsu?

- Hi.
Hi. Oh, thank God.

Sorry I'm late.
Time just got away on me.

Yep.

That's it. I'm Sandy Edwards
from Edwards and Baird.

Nice to meet you.

- Is this your luggage?
- Hai.

It's OK, we'll just put it in the back.
We're not going very far.

Right.

OK?

No, you...

- Is it hot enough for you?
- Hai.

How are you finding the heat?
Does the hot weather bother you?

Yeah, I don't like it much myself.

At least we've got air conditioning,
when the stupid thing gets going.

I might just see
if I can find the news.

I've got a little puppy
I want to give away.

Ah, Tachibana-san.

- Yes. Private. Absolutely.
- Oh, thank God.

We've got plenty of interesting things
for you to see.

We recycle all the water on this plant.
We try not to waste anything.

It's bore water
from the De Grey River.

The De Grey River doesn't flow
for most of the year,

but it's always flowing
underground, you know?

We can load up to
10,000 tons an hour.

We mine almost
70 million tons a year.

About 900 million
over the last 30 years.

Your company owns 8 percent
of that entire enterprise.

Baird. No, not yet!

- Half of everything out of the harbour.
- I'll call you later.

- Isn't that right, Tom?
- Yes. Yes. See you.

We can handle twenty ships

of up to 260,000 tons of
dead weight simultaneously.

The turnaround time
for a carrier is 65 hours.

Average loading time
per ship is 25 hours.

Last year, we shipped
just over 68 million tons.

So, what's on tomorrow?
Going out to the mine?

Oh, yeah, why not?
It's only five hours away.

Seen it all, Cassandra?

The biggest open-cut
iron-ore mine in the world.

And I'm sure Ms Edwards
will show you

a very good time, Tachibana-san.

I'll certainly do my best,
Mr Tabachana.

Go on, mate.
Show us how it's done.

- No!
- Go on, get up, get up there.

- Come on. Give us a rendition.
- Go on. Yeay.

- What's he really here for?
- Stuffed if I know.

I'm trying to sell our software.

You tell me.

No idea.

What?

♪ From glen to glen

♪ And down the mountain side

Hey, brilliant, mate!

♪ The summer's gone

♪ And all the roses falling

♪ It's you must go
and I must bye.

You all right?

Get up.

Can you get up?

Great.

Come on. Get up.

You all right? Can you walk?

- No!
Hai, hai, hai, hai.

- Come on. Come on!
- Hai. Hai.

Are you going to chuck?

Yeah.

All right. Hold on.

OK, in.

In.

Get in.

- Mr Tachibana!
- Hai, hai, hai, hai.

Sit up.

Move your arm.

Baird.

Of course I do. I've just gotten in,
so don't give me any crap, OK?

I had to eat bloody karaoke
and drink sake all night.

You know what I mean.

Hiromitsu?

Get real. The guy's a jerk.
A real jerk.

Boring as bloody cat shit.

It's hard to sell
if he won't talk about it.

Did they phone you or what?

And they said they
wanted to look at our stuff?

What do you mean, "not exactly"?

Well look. If you want him to come and see,
you fucking come and show him yourself, OK?

Yes, of course I will!

OK. Thanks. Thanks heaps.
Yep. Bye. Bye.

I hate karaoke.

When is the first town?
How long?

No town between
Hedland and Newman.

Five hours of driving.
That's it.

- Do you need to stop?
- Stop? What for?

To go to the toilet or anything.

No town, no toilet.

- Hot enough for you?
- Yeah.

You could fry a lizard in this heat.

Welcome to Newman,
Tachibana-san.

Would you like to have lunch
or tour the mine?

The original hill was 185 metres
above plain level

and the final pit will be about
325 metres below plain level.

5.5 kilometres long
and not quite 1.5 kilometres wide.

Very good blast.

Very impressive!

He needs a red ticket.

Can I get it later,
when Jim comes back?

No you can't.

Next!

Don't mention the war.

Couldn't you just...?
I can get it in 5 minutes!

You are holding up the queue!

Bring the chopsticks.

Look, just stand up over there.

Have one of these, mate.

It's not red!

Come on boy, move along.

What would you like?

Two roast-beef and veg, thanks.

Do you want me to
get you something else?

I can get you soup or salad.

No, thank you.

They might have some stir-fry.

This is the stuff we're after.
Feel the weight of that, 68%, eh?

This is crap, this program.
You ought to get ours.

Everyone says that.
You got no idea what's happening though.

Not until you touch it.

Human error.

- And you're bloody infallible?
- Close.

This is our software.
You want to see some of it?

- Tomorrow, I will go there.
- Pardon?

- Tomorrow, I will go there.
- Where?

To where this piece
of ore came from.

That'd be tricky, mate.

- We can't do that.
- It is possible.

Well, yeah,
but it's a bloody long way.

- I could arrange it, but you...
- Yes! You can arrange it. Thank you.

Miss Edwards is driver.

I'm not going out there.
Forget it.

Still a debris and a desert.

In Australia,

you have a lot of space,
no people.

In Japan,

we have many people, no space.

Yeah.

You ready to go?

There is nothing.

It scares me.

Yeah?

We go further.

- Further where?
- There.

What, straight out there?

There's barely even a track.
We don't have a permit.

Yeah. We go there.

No, this is it.
This is as far as we go.

You get out! I will go!

Look, there's no one
else around for miles.

It's just you and me.
That's it. OK?

Mr Suzuki from Iron and Steel
Company, Kobe, sends his regards.

Go back now?
We go back now?

- No. We can't.
- Why not?

We can't just stop
and turn around in this.

If you stop, you're stuffed.
Now, shift your camera.

Come on.

Bullshit.

Well, this is good.

There's nothing
to stick the winch onto.

Bloody hell!

Don't you know anything?

Listen. If you want
to get out of here,

you better get off that phone and
get out and do some digging.

And I'm really sorry that I'm not
being very polite, but I'm serious!

Do you think we could talk about
how we're going to get out of this bog?

OK. Now!

OK, hang on, hang on.
I'll yell when I'm ready.

- Are you ready?
- OK, OK.

- OK, OK, now ready?
- OK!

One, two, three. Go. Go!

Forget it! Forget it!

We're going to have
to make a dead man.

Bloody stupid
electric piece of shit!

- Can I use your phone?
- Eh?

Hiromitsu, can I use the phone?

One more time. Try again.

I clear more, and I push harder.

You drive stronger.
More acceleration.

Mr Tachibana, I don't think
that's going to work. It's bogged!

It's up to the axles.
The winch is burnt out.

It's not going to get unbogged.
We need to get help.

No. No help. I can fix.

Hiromitsu.

I don't think
this is going to work.

People die out in
this country, often.

Lots of people, all the time.

You can die of dehydration
and heat exhaustion in no time at all.

Nobody will look for us out here.

Can I just ring
and tell somebody where we are?

- No problem. I am fixing it.
- Look, I won't say we're stuck, OK?

I'll just say where we are,

and that's it, OK?
Nothing about being stuck.

I'll just call my friend.

Nobody official.

Just my friend Jane.

Hiromitsu, please.

No. It's not working.
I can't make it work.

- Here.
- Thanks.

- Some problem.
- What problem?

Don't know.

Not working.

I will walk back and find someone.
How far have we come?

No, Hiromitsu. There's one thing about
the Australian desert.

- You never leave your vehicle.
- How far have we come?

I don't know, 50 kilometres?

- Twelve hours' walk. No problem.
- Oh, for God's sake.

- Wait.
- What?

"Survival in arid Australia.
Do not leave your vehicle."

And you know what else?
It's going to get cold.

Really cold.

"Minus 5 degrees at night. "

Stand up.

Jump.

Yes.

Coldest just before sunrise.

Good morning.

- Put your shirt on.
- Hai.

That sun will burn you
when it kicks in.

Yes! Yes! Whoo hoo!

- We did it!
- We did it!

Get in! Get in! Get in!
Quick! Quick! Quick! Come on!

Yes!

♪ On the road again

♪ On the road again

♪ On the road again

♪ I just cant wait
to get on the road again

♪ I just cant wait
to get on the road again

♪ The life I love is making
music with my friends

- ♪ Friends
- ♪ Friends

♪ and I just cant wait
to get on the road again

♪ Again.... Ha ha ha.

I wanted to kill you

- Hai.
- after we were bogged,

- Hai. Hai.
- with my bare hands.

- What is this "hai"?
- Hai?

Yeah, "hai. "
I mean, what does that mean?

- Hai. It means "yes".
- "Yes"?

But not "yes" like in English.

It means, "I am listening.

Go on. Yes. "

Hai? is "what?"

Hai is "I don't know. "

Can be just thinking.

And sometimes, it means "no."
But no-one says no.

Just hai, which means "yes. "

- Even if they mean no?
Hai.

In the desert,

I was wrong.

It is very bad to make
so many mistakes.

So I must fix them myself.

I'm sorry.

And that's why you couldn't ring?

Yes.

And then I read the book.

I begin to understand.

And then I am possessed

like a man who has
the strength of many.

Very strong!
Never felt so strong!

And you.

You don't even want
to speak to me.

Oh, no. I want to kill you.

But without me, you are alone.
And then you die.

- Alright, maybe.
- Yes, you die in the dessert.

Desert.

It's desert, not dessert.

Dessert's something that you
eat after dinner. It's sweet.

That's dessert.
But desert is "desert. "

Desert.

Dessert.

- No. Desert. Desert. Desert.
- Dessert.

Desert.

- Desert.
- Yes. That's it!

- Desert. - Desert.
- Desert. - Desert.

What was that?

Thank you for teaching
me better English.

No worries.

Now you cut it. Go on.

OK?

- I'm starving.
- Me too.

Bacon. Egg. Sausage.

What do you call this?

Baked beans.

Very nice.

Too much to eat.

I want to go have a shower.

- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Hai, hai.

Sorry.

Can I just come in and
get the rest of my clothes?

Yes, yes.

Thanks.

Good.

- Today, we go here.
- Where?

- Mundabullangana.
- Show me.

- It's written in Japanese.
- Yes. Japanese map.

Mundabu... How do you say it?

- Mundabullangana.
- Mundabullanganda.

- No, "gana. "
- Mundabullangana.

Gana. Mulla... No. Mundabullangana.
Bloody hell.

I'm going to have to phone home.

Off with the map now.
No more map.

"Historic town. First port
of the northwest. "

I should like very much to see.

In the war, we thought you blokes
were coming after us.

We had stuff stashed
away up in the hills.

Evacuation plans.

People tying knives
to the ends of broomsticks.

Ridiculous, really.

Now you blokes own the place.

There was a time there when nobody
would buy anything made in Japan.

The wife, she'd go into the shop, turn the
thing over. And if it said “Made in Japan”,

she'd put it back on the shelf,
wouldn't buy it.

Still don't, I guess.

Only country to have
a trading surplus with you lot.

Funny thing, life, isn't it?

Thank you.

Thank you.

I have a wife, Ikiko

and two children,

a boy, Ryuchi
and a girl, Lika.

Do you love your wife?

No need to say it.

When you say it,

then, not so true.

You give up.

It's bad for you.

No photo?

No photo.

Very old rock.

Beautiful.

Before

I came to Australia,

I was sad.

I have

heavy obligations.

But

I must get through it.

Here in the dessert,

desert!,

you have shown me

something beautiful.

Thank you.

Now I'll teach you a new
Australian colloquialism.

Are you ready?
Last one in is a rotten egg!

It's beautiful!

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Hiro?

Hiro?

Hiro?

Oh, God! Oh, no!

Hiromitsu!

Oh, God.

Hiro!

Oh, bullshit.

Oh, my God.

Oh, Hiromitsu.

Oh, no! Oh, Hiromitsu!

Hiromitsu!

Oh, God!

Oh, God. I'm so sorry.

No, no, no, no, no.

Oh, God!

Oh, my God!

Hiro.

Oh, shit!

Oh, my God.

Oh, no!

Excuse me. Excuse me. Excuse me!

Hold your horses love.

Jane. Are you there?

- You got a hospital here?
- Yep, but it's shut.

Been shut for about three years now.

Government reckoned
they'd run out of money.

What about an undertaker?

Are you feeling that crook?

Well, there's Jimmy Smithers
down the road.

He's got a cool room out in the back,
if you want to use it.

- This way?
- Yeah, just down the road, past the pub.

- How far?
- Only about 200 metres.

Excuse me.

Are you?

Is your name Jimmy Smithers?

Yeah.

What would you do?

What's the right thing to do

if you've got someone who's dead?

I mean, is there
a correct procedure, or...?

Well, it depends.

He's not dead till the doc
certifies him, technically.

Is there a doctor here, or...?

No, no. We fly him in.

We just, you know, whack them
in the cool room until he gets here.

Is...?

I mean, do you...?

Where's he from?

Japan.

He's Japanese.

Well, he was, anyway.

Still is, I suppose.

He's well-dressed
for this sort of country.

Sandy, this is James. He's a lawyer.
There will be an inquest and

Tony, for the certificate,
the death certificate.

- He's a doctor.
- Good day.

It's quicker than the bloody flying service.
I couldn't get them moving at all.

Look, we got to get this sorted out
before the family gets here.

The consulate's shut, so we won't be
doing anything tonight to it,

to him. I've rung Japan.
His wife's on the way.

So, what happened?

You all right?

Is everything all right,
you know, with you?

Christ, those things are scary.

Can't see a bloody thing,
and the noise.

Sorry, mate. I'm Bill Baird.

I'm the other director of the company
that was showing the poor bugger around.

This is Tom Goodwin.
He's come over from...

- Where was it?
- Well, it's about an hour out the highway.

- The wife got me on the CB.
- Thank you so much.

No worries.

OK, Sandy, where is he?

They've got some ice packs
on the plane,

the helicopter, whatever,
to keep him from going off.

I mean Tony, you'd like to
see him now, wouldn't you?

- Wouldn't be a bad idea.
- Yeah, sure, sure.

I'd like to go over a
couple of things with you, Sandy.

- Did you get a statement?
- Yeah.

Sandy?

That's a good idea. I'll go with you, Tony.

- Good day, mate. Jimmy Smithers.
- Good day. Bill Baird.

Sorry about the phone message.

Was it awful?

Can't you eat?

No. I'll eat it.

Ta.

Think of his wife and family.
Imagine what she's going through.

Maybe I should send her a card.

Have you got an address
I can send it to?

Sandy?

- What?
- Do you have an address?

The poor woman's
probably beside herself.

You can't do that.

Why not?

You can't send a condolence
card to a complete stranger.

You don't know her.
You don't know her culture.

You don't know anything
about her or her marriage. Nothing!

I know she was married to him.
I know she's probably sad.

I don't have to be
Japanese to know that.

- Heaven's sake!
- I've been a wife; I've been a widow.

- Some things are the same the world over.
- Oh, that's bullshit, Mum!

You don't have to
be here, you know.

No one expects you to work.

Yeah.

What are you doing?

I'm just getting some
of this stuff in order.

What's this?

I'm just trying to get all this stuff
we've had to do on order.

What stuff?

It's the things for Hiromitsu.

There's been quite a few odd
kind of details to attend to.

A hundred and forty-three dollars
from a dry cleaner.

"Express courier, $79.15."
And who's this Mr Anderson?

Why does he want to know
"the precise location of the incident"?

Incident?
Is that what they're calling it?

Dry cleaners were for his clothes.
We couldn't send them back like that.

Like what?

Why not?

They were covered in red dust.

Filthy and crumpled. Apparently,
his wife and family would've had a fit.

- The Japanese...
- The Japanese what?

And we had to send all his
personal belongings to his wife's hotel.

- That's some of the couriers.
- What? You sent all his stuff already?

- I thought it was coming here.
- It did. It was.

We did and then we
had to do something with it.

Couldn't just let it sit around
where anyone could go through it.

- So we thought it best...
- Who thought?

Baird, I suppose.

- It had to be done. We didn't know...
- Why didn't anyone tell me? Nobody told me!

I was there too, you know.

I was there when it happened.
It happened to me too.

Sandy, I'm sorry. I am so sorry.
I thought you'd like to have it taken off your hands.

Didn't anyone think I might like
to have a say, you know?

"The incident," they're calling it.
The incident!

I mean, even the photos,
you got to get them back.
At least get them back.

I can hardly go and demand
the photos back, Sandy.

- Why not?
- It's rolls of undeveloped film.

She might not ever get them developed.

Surely, she's entitled
to a few photographs

of the last days of her
husband's life. Christ!

What the hell were you
doing out there anyway?

Look, Sandy.

Whatever happened out there,

Jesus. I don't know, that's not something
that anyone wants to have to go through.

A lot of people...

You did a good job.

You handled it.

You did everything
that you had to do.

It must've been...

Why don't you take a break, eh?

Take a few days off.
We can handle things here.

And we'll get other deals.
No problem there.

You did well. You did really well.
You did a great job.

No one doubts that around here,
honestly.

Hello.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Right. So white's for Chinese?

No, no, no, it's OK.
It's my mistake.

So for Japanese, you have...?

Look, Can I tell you what.
Can I give you a call back?

Oh, all right. Yeah. Fine.
No, I've got that number.

Excellent. OK.
Thank you very much. Bye-bye.

Yeah?

I'd like to be involved.

I think it would help.

Sandy, I'll call you over.

Mrs Tachibana.

That is Sandy Edwards.

She was the one who was with your
husband, showing him around,

when he passed away.

Sandy, come on over.

Mrs Tachibana, Sandy Edwards.

Sandy Edwards,
Mrs Yukiko Tachibana.

I'm sorry.

Can I get you a drink?

No, thank you.

Mrs Tachibana would like to have
the coffin sealed now. Thank you.

Everything will be taken care of.
I hope it's to your satisfaction.

Baird.

What?

Never mind.

What? What is it?

Nothing. OK?

"Hiromitsu loves Sandy. "

I just need a signature
here from you, mate.

Sure.

Thanks.

- Going to Tokyo, right?
- No, Kyoto.

Oh, yeah. Right. Sorry.

Excuse me?

Can I just...?

Tachibana-san.

I should've...

I should've not let it happen.
It was my fault.

My responsibility.
I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Christ. What did you say that for?

It's true.

Is that your photographs?

Don't know.

I'm glad that's over and done with.

Let's get out of here, eh?

You go back. I'll get a taxi.

You're kidding me. What for?

Life's short.

I don't know.

To say goodbye.

Yeah.

Right.

- I'll see you back at the office, then?
- I'll see you at the office.

OK.

Thanks, Baird.

Are you sure you...?

I'm sure.

Dear Sandy:

By the time you read this letter,

I will be on the plane going
home to my wife and children.

I am sorry you have to read
my funny writing.

I hope you are well and happy.

Now I can be good husband,
good father, good man.

But today,

I stand in the desert.

The sky is so big,

so blue.

There is so much space

and my heart is open.

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