Kurosawa’s Reality TV Legacy

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Kurosawa’s Reality TV Legacy

Akira Kurosawa (1910-1998) was one of history’s greatest film directors, a genius auteur who continues to inspire modern day movie maestros like Steven Spielberg, George Lucas and Adam Sandler. Over the years, many of his Japanese films have been re-made by Hollywood: Seven Samurai, for instance, became the classic Western epic The Magnificent Seven, while Hidden Fortress (in which a poor farmboy teams up with a wise old sensei, a roguish smuggler and a pair of comedy-relief servants to rescue a beautiful princess from an evil asthmatic) was an obvious inspiration for the hit movie Legally Blonde.

What many people don’t realise, though, is that some of Kurosawa’s lesser-known movies inspired many of today’s most popular Reality TV shows.  Here, then, is a brief overview of those forgotten classics:


X-Factor (X-Fortress, 要塞, 1948)


Set during the difficult second half of the 16th century, the film opens with an epic battle in a torrential rainstorm between two rival gangs of impresarios. The victor – notorious showbiz warlord and obnoxious arsehole, Simonkawa – hosts an after-battle press conference, where he reveals his plan to celebrate this great triumph with a lavish talent contest held in his heavily-fortified castle. He also announces his engagement to Princess Cheryl Blossom, the kidnapped daughter of his defeated rival, who he will marry during the star-studded finale in a bid to consolidate his power base and save on catering costs. Meanwhile, the Princess’s estranged fiancé – a former army general still loyal to his defeated clan (Toshiro Mifune) – embarks on a bold mission to rescue his lover: with the help of a sympathetic voice coach, he infiltrates the talent show disguised as an up-and-coming geisha.

However, this battle-hardened veteran of a thousand wars soon learns that years of combat experience are no preparation for this cruel, backstage world of manipulative sob stories and betrayal.   

The Apprentice (The Disciple, 弟子, 1953)


In post-war Japan, an eccentric billionaire umbrella manufacturer (Toshiro Mifune) shocks the business world when he resigns from his high-flying post to become a full-time martial arts sensei. Disillusioned with a decadent society that can shun traditional oil-paper umbrellas whilst embracing instant noodles, he becomes convinced that the only way to restore his nation’s honour is through training young people to become fierce samurai warriors. Unmarried, and with no young people of his own, he takes to the road on a recruitment drive in a custom-built mobile monastery, rounding up a diverse group of ambitious youngsters from a wide variety of elite business schools. During a lengthy training montage, the fresh-faced candidates are subjected to a barrage of mental and spiritual tests, but it soon becomes clear that they’re just a bunch of pompous wankers.

The film ends with a torrential rainstorm, and no one remembers to bring an umbrella.




Great British Bake-Off (Scone of Blood, 焼餅, 1957)


Inspired by Shakespeare’s favourite brand of cigars, Toshiro Mifune plays Prince Hamtaro (quite literally, ‘annoying cartoon rodent’), the young heir to feudal Japan’s most illustrious cake-baking dynasty. When his father – the Imperial Grand Master Baker – is crushed to death by a falling wad of dough, the young ‘Prince of Danishes’ watches with horror as his least-favourite uncle, Fraudius, takes over the family business and arranges a hasty marital merger with Hamrato’s mother. The young man gets a visit from the ghost of his dead dad, who reveals that he was murdered by Fraudius (‘He’s got dough on his hands!’).  The ghost warns Hamtaro that his scheming sibling wants to take the business downmarket by launching a budget line of disposable cakes. ‘You gotta stop him!’ warns the ghost. ‘Pretend you’re mad, then beat the bastard to death with a goddamn rolling pin. My dumb brother’s nothing but a cheap master baker!’

The film ends when the family’s vast cake stocks are destroyed by a torrential rainstorm and everybody dies during a bloody ‘Mexican Bake-Off’.  Scone of Blood was banned for several years due to its graphic violence and gratuitous use of double entendre, although – years later – its memorable scenes of rain-based cake destruction would feature heavily in a Donna Summer disco hit.



I’m a Celebrity…Get Me Out of Here!

(I am a Samurai and Demand to be Released! 官需 武夫, 1962)


Set during the final weekend of the Tokugama Era (1650-1827), Toshiro Mifune plays a wandering rōnin cast out from his master’s castle after being falsely accused of possessing Hello Kitty merchandise. Whilst sheltering from a torrential rainstorm in a feudal karaoke bar, he shares his sorrowful tale with a pair of excitable-yet-annoying strangers from the uncivilised Northern Territories, but subsequently passes out after the mischievous duo lace his drugs with sake. He awakens to find himself transported to a mysterious, faraway jungle that’s literally several miles west of Kyoto, where he meets a motley group of similarly discredited, has-been warriors (all played by Toshiro Mifune).  These ‘sham-urai’ – who all have conflicting memories about the best way to prepare a Roquefort salad – are subjected to a series of increasingly humiliating ‘Bushido-Tucker Trials’, and the film was initially banned for its graphic depictions of dishonour.




Come Dine with Me/Strictly Come Dancing

(Come Dance with Honour, 踊手 厳律, 1965)


On the eve of the Annual Imperial Dance Extravaganza, a simple-minded shoe-shuffler from a traditional Japanese dancing village foolishly invites a gang of bandits to his house for dinner.  After callously mocking both his home and his teriyaki salmon with green beans and rice, the bandits – hired by an unscrupulous bookmaker to fix the outcome of the Dance Extravaganza – terrorise the villagers by forcing them to wear heavy lead sandals. Luckily, a young village dancer escapes by surreptitiously cutting a rug with a paso-doble quick-step for the nearest large town. There, he meets a hard-drinking, disillusioned dancer and former ballroom legend who hung up his leotard after tragically mistiming an overhead catch. Reluctantly agreeing to help the villagers in exchange for redemption, the unlikely pair set out to recruit a crack team of Seven Choreographers.

Regarded by many as one of Kurosawa’s lesser works, the film features a disappointing deus ex machina ending in which the bandits are conveniently swept away by a torrential rainstorm (played by Toshiro Mifune).




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My name is Tom Lennon and I'm a freelance writer who specialises in humour at the geekier end of the pop culture spectrum. I'm based in Birmingham, UK, and my work has recently appeared in BuzzFeed and Time Out.