Dead Talents Society [鬼才之道] (2024)
Life’s a bitch and then you die. Except for the poor saps in the afterlife, the rat-race only continues from there. This horror comedy marries frustration at a system geared to beat down and exploit people to a campily macabre world of spooks, scares, and corporate ghost culture. Ghosts remain in some capacity so long as family members burn offerings to them, but as their memory fades, so does their ectoplasmic form. Want to stick around? Better get a permit to be a professional haunter, creating your own urban legends and making a name for yourself in infamy. If this sounds like a slick and glamorous Hollywood deathstyle, it’s more like a Ponzi scheme: pay a hefty annual fee to retain your license, or disappear at the behest of the showy, sinister Chairman. Some folks can make it big in this system, auditioning followers who are sold a bill of goods about making a name for themselves, but just end up as overworked doubles. The satire here is breezy and light in the touch, but the implications are existentially horrifying: there is literally no release from the shackles of corporate overworking and exploitation. Perform, perform, perform! If you’re passé, you’re dead meat to the higher ups. John Hsu weaves a thread of All About Eve in the rivalry between haughty newcomer Jessica and much lauded old star Catherine. She may be a legend, but Jessica has found a way to diversify her portfolio, using similar moves to the Chairman to make others her pawns in a global market. After a certain point, is it about the art, or is it about generating as much revenue as possible? One thing’s for sure: TikTok has ruined scares for good. How is any ghost supposed to play out the tension if the influencers these days just want to have everything work in 30 second clips?
Pressure comes from without—work, family—but it also has internal echo effects. The emotional core of Dead Talents Society comes in a newly minted pro who is haunted by a past of feeling inadequate in a family who pressured her to be successful in every aspect of her life. Literally killed by her older sister’s ambitions after a trophy shelf lands on top of her, the Rookie (You There) is pulled and pushed into greatness after a clip of her goes viral. But it’s not something that comes easily to her, and not something she really desires. There’s a gentleness to her and a softness that is allowed to expand in a James Gunn style found family of misfits. The old star, the guy who never quite made it in life now finding his footing, the rich friend, and the tech guy. The sight of everyone running in the same outfit, covered in blood and not giving a damn if the haunt is being video taped captures an anarchic refusal to participate in the system. Sure, they’re stuck in it, but they don’t have to give themselves over to it entirely. They’re here for each other, not the relentless climb up the corporate ladder.
A ghost TV broadcast begins.
You There makes a wide-eyed goofy face.
A flashback to You There's mortal life begins.
Someone gets the upper leg in the dual haunt event.