Three… Extremes: Cut (2004, dir. Park Chan-wook)
This segment I was looking forward to in particular because I’m a huge fan of Park Chan-wook. Lee Byung-hun (swoon!) plays a director who is captured by a man who has played an extra in each of his films. The assailant is jealous because the director is rich, handsome, and a good man whereas he is ugly, poor and abusive (he admits to having killed his wife earlier). He proposes a twisted deal: for every five minutes he does not strangle a child, his pianist wife (bound by piano wires and gagged) loses a finger. In Park’s typical fashion the focus is on revenge, and even in the midst of all the horror there are flashes of humor. (While the director attempts to comfort his wife, the assailant crouches behind him and mimics him. In another instance, the assailant demands comedic entertainment, so Lee drops his pants and accidentally farts, an action that the assailant criticizes him for as a cheap laugh.) It’s definitely amusing, but not as chilling as the other segments in the anthology.
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