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But you know, deep in my heart of hearts, I suspect that the budget alone makes things less interesting to me. I LIKE seeing the roughness in things. I like having to use my imagination to REALLY convince myself that Jet Li is running on the tips of the grass blades. I like how to show someone flying up a canyon wall you get a close-up of their foot on a rock, and spiralling sound effect and a guy on a wire shooting up into the air.
When it's all done for me, somehow, I think it's less satisfying.
Maybe it's cause I feel a sense of comradeship with the film-makers that way -- like we've collaborated to make my heart beat faster, rather than me just sitting there while excitement is DONE to me. If you see what I mean.
It's also very true that tight resources inspire creativity. We probably will never see the kinds of story-telling we got out of Hong Kong from the mid-eighties to the mid-nineties. Not from Hong Kong anymore, I think. They just don't need to be that creative.
Plus, the concentration of talent there, when Jackie Chan, John Woo, Tsui Hark, Ringo Lam, Chow Yun Fat, Brigitte Lin, Jet Li, Maggie Cheung, Yuen Biao, Michelle Yeoh, Sammo Hung, Tony Leung, Anita Mui and so many others were all working simultaneously -- that doesn't happen too often. And when the "critical mass" doesn't exist, everybody suffers -- even those who were brilliant at the time.
Don't get me wrong. I liked Hero and may even buy the DVD (if I can get past my dislike of Zhang Zhiyi) -- but I'll take Dragon Inn any day.