Title: Audition
Japanese Title: オーディション (Ōdishon)
Author: Murakami Ryū (村上龍)
Translator: Ralph McCarthy
Publication Year: 2010 (America); 1997 (Japan)
Publisher: Norton
Pages: 191

The first order of business in any review of Audition should be to spoil the plot. (If you don’t want to know what happens, don’t read this review. Don’t look at the front cover of the book, either.) My justification for giving everything away is that the ending of this book lends such a delicious flavor to the rest of the story that trying to keep it a secret is pointless, and probably fairly cruel as well.

With that in mind, the premise of Audition is as follows: a middle-aged producer named Aoyama is looking to re-marry after his son mentions that Aoyama’s wife, Ryoko, died seven years ago and that it’s time for him to move on. Since Ryoko was such a wonderful woman, and since Aoyama is more or less satisfied with his current life, however, his standards in women are high. Aoyama’s friend and fellow producer Yoshikawa suggests that Aoyama interview prospective brides as part of a film audition tailored to his specifications. Aoyama reluctantly agrees and ends up meeting Yamasaki Asami, a beautiful 24-year-old woman who seems perfect in every way. Yoshikawa is suspicious of Asami, but Aoyama has fallen head-over-heels in love with her and will have no one else. It turns out that Yoshikawa has every reason to be suspicious, since Asami has a bad habit of drugging and torturing her boyfriends who cannot love only her. Does this include the sincere and good-intentioned Aoyama? You bet it does. The final thirty pages of Audition are a torture-fest graphic enough to test even the most strong-stomached of readers, even as they delightfully revel in the violence and subtle sexuality of the scene.

I generally find comparisons between books and movies to be boring and pointless, but director Miike Takashi’s 1999 adaptation of Audition is such a cult classic that I feel it should be mentioned. Is the novel different from the movie? Of course it is. It goes without saying that certain plot elements are different, but perhaps the most interesting difference is that, while the film focuses on the back story of Asami, the novel pays much more attention to Aoyama. Thus, the horrifically grotesque images associated with Asami’s apartment are missing from the novel. Instead, the reader is party to Aoyama’s absolute fixation with Asami in a brilliant parody of the genre of romance. For example, Murakami describes Aoyama seeing Asami in person for the first time as an amazing, magical moment:

Silhouetted against the off-white walls, she walked to the chair, bowed with modest grace, and sat down. That was all, but Aoyama had a very distinct sensation that something extraordinary was happening all around him. It was like being the millionth visitor to an amusement park, suddenly bathed in spotlights and a rain of balloons and surrounded by microphones and flashing cameras. As if luck, normally dispersed in billions of tiny, free-floating, gemlike particles, had suddenly coalesced in a single beatific vision – a vision that changed everything, forever.

Oh, Aoyama, if only you knew! The dramatic irony of passages like this is superb, and there are a lot of them to enjoy, each one more imaginatively written than the next. Also, since the written word does not have quite the visual power of the silver screen, Asami’s sexuality and sex appeal are presented differently as well, again from the perspective of Aoyama. We never get to see her in knee-high boots and a black rubber apron, but her “hard, tender nipples” and “lust-crazed pussy” are mentioned more than a few times as the book approaches its climax, so to speak. In the end, though, the novel is infinitely less gut-wrenchingly visceral than the film. I think both the film and the novel are brilliant texts, but the novel is much more accessible to a broader audience.

(By the way, I am not kidding about how hideously upsetting the film is. If you have not seen Audition, don’t see Audition. I’m serious. It’s traumatizing. Read the book instead.)

Before I end this review, I’d like to briefly address the issue of the book’s sexism. Although the story may seem to reference the female revenge scenario, the fact that Asami is certifiably insane, as well as her presentation as utterly inhuman and her complete lack of interiority, cancel out any sort of argument for female agency or empowerment. The real case against patriarchal privilege is made through Aoyama. Although Aoyama seems like a decent guy in many ways, the underlying current of his thinking is undeniably sexist. Precisely because Aoyama comes off as such a nice guy, the critique of his sexism and the broad societal sexism that informs it is much more effective. In the book’s closing lines, Asami calls Aoyama a liar, and she is right, even if her words are unintelligible save when voiced by Aoyama’s son. Make no mistake, Audition is written from a completely male perspective, but the light it sheds on how sexism is tied to contemporary Japanese masculinity is interesting and invaluable.

4 thoughts on “Audition

  1. Would love to hear more about your take on masculinities in this book!

    My partner and I made the mistake of watching the movie several years ago. He kept saying, “If this were an American movie, the police would have come by now…. Anytime now….”

    Poor guy.

    1. The first time I saw the movie, I had to stop about halfway through and start watching Totoro as an antidote. I still had nightmares. It was kind of a right of passage, though. Now, after I’ve made it through Audition several times, I can watch anything. (And I mean anything. The Human Centipede, no problem.)

      I would love to hear more about my take on masculinities in this book too! Seriously, there is a lot going on here, and reading the book has completely changed the way I read the movie. Since I’m presenting a paper on the movie soon-ish, there will be a deeper reading to come, but for the time being I’m interested in how Murakami seems to be saying that sexism is so ingrained in Aoyama that, even when he tries his damnedest to be a good guy, he’s still sexist – and totally blind to it, as well. Because of this ingrained sexism, there can’t be any true communication between Asami and Aoyama. Asami is literally driven insane by her powerlessness, and the way that she attempts to assert herself is completely unproductive. Any hope for the future seems to lie in Aoyama’s son Shige, but we really don’t hear much about him.

      I think Murakami’s conscious parody of the romance genre helps to criticize it as a vehicle that enables the perpetuation of sexism for both genders, and the way that he completely destroys it at the end is his own act of defiance – although who knows whether his meta-textual violence is any more effective that Asami’s textual violence. Is Audition therefore meaningless rape against inescapable sexism? Oh man, I do not know.

  2. I read his Coin Locker Babies not long ago-it was a fun look at the darker side of Japanese life but it did seem a bit sensationalistic

  3. “I think Murakami’s conscious parody of the romance genre helps to criticize it as a vehicle that enables the perpetuation of sexism for both genders, and the way that he completely destroys it at the end is his own act of defiance”..

    Excellent observation. I believe I agree with this. Would love to read your thoughts on Piercing. That’s a wild one 😉

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