Perfect Blue
This movie was horrifying. The truest fear Iâve ever felt watching a film, much more so than the typical horror films, resides within the mind. The psychological trauma that Mima undergoes throughout the film is reflected through the viewer. Â Countless times throughout the film, I was screaming internally. Why was her manager, Rumi, who was meant to be her biggest supporter and, presumable best-friend (Mima doesnât seem to have many friends/confidants throughout the show), not worried for her obvious health concerns.
But the movie seems to really center around the idea of identity. As Mima begins to move away from being a pop idol, she feels at odds with her new profession. A sense of non-belongingness exacerbates itself as Rumi begins to further impregnate Mimaâs mind with her blog posts on Mimaâs room. As she begins to stray from her past life, and feels exploited sexually, Mima begins to develop a multiple personality disorder. And at the same time, Rumi feels that her estranged identity as the pop idol Mima is being tarnished by the real Mimaâs actions. All who were linked to Mimaâs sexual exploitation in popular media became targets for Rumi. As she acted out these murders, she simultaneously convinced the real Mima that she was acting out these acts â causing her to hallucinate. I only started being tipped off to the idea when Rumi told Mima she was going to return her to Mimaâs room.
But this movie masterfully conveys the elusiveness of identity. The exterior facade and persona that one maintains for different occasions can easily be stolen by another, who can fully immerse themselves within this newfound identity. As we, as a society, continue to move forwards within technology, the increasing necessity of multiple personas compels me to believe how realistic this movie is.












