November 26, 2010

Ip Man 2 (Wilson Yip, 2010)


The first Ip Man (Wilson Yip, 2008), which I saw for the first time at last year’s Fantasia festival, was a welcomed throwback to the old kung fu master films of my youth, like Jet Lee’s Once upon a time in China (Tsui Hark, 1991), Jackie Chan’s Drunken Master (Yuen Woo-ping, 1978) and the myriad of Shaw Bros. films. I remember how, living in Haiti, the national television station used to broadcast martial arts films back to back on Saturdays. We never knew their names and their storylines were, for the most part, interchangeable, but we would spend the whole day watching them and then, come Monday, try to emulate the moves on the playground at school. Ip Man reminded me of those films but, with its close-up brutal fight scenes, was a more modern monster.

Ip Man 2 offers more of the same. There’s no real narrative or aesthetic innovation in this one except bigger stakes all around, as in Sammo Hung’s elaborate fight scenes. It’s a pleasure to see Sammo Hung this time in front of the camera as Hong Kong’s corrupt grand kung fu Master Hung Quan, knowing that, as the film’s fight scene choreographer, he’s the architect behind every punch and kick. Donnie Yen has a serene demeanor to him, at times the calmness of a closed body of water, contemplative, simple and brings much to the character of the earnest master. But the simplistic situations, even more so here than in the first film, the fights between martial arts school, first against kung-fu schools, then against a western boxer, always feel contrived and forced throughout.

The death of the rival-turned-comrade which springs the hero into action is a plot device used and abused in fighting films. The example of Rocky IV (Sylvester Stallone, 1985) comes to mind with the death of Apollo, Rocky‘s former rival, serving as the catalyst to the grandiose final fight scene with Drago, a steroid-enhanced (Cold War) Russian with superior strength and unlimited resources, a device also used in the previous Rocky. But the most exasperating superficiality has to be the introduction of Bruce Lee into the narrative but in a way that was completely unnecessary to the film, just as a gratuitous bonus to the audience.

As popular fare usually go, it isn’t always necessary to reinvent the wheel, especially when the audience is expecting you not to, but I was left with the feeling that Ip Man 2 didn’t really have a reason for existing, except to cash in on the success of the first one. And that, to me, is always a big no-no.