Patriotism is an amateur short art film. It was shot on a single set in black and white. Without dialogue, the sound track is a complete and unbroken excerpt from Wagner's "Tristan und Isolde." The subject matter is the ritual suicide of a Japanese army officer and his wife.
I will admit to having a weak stomach. Between the nihilism that passes for entertainment in America today and film buffs who refuse to look away in disgust, we have an entire cinematic culture of violence, epitomized by films I won't even watch like Hostel. Yes, I have a weak stomach, but that doesn't mean I can't tell the difference between a shoot-em-up action flick, a horror film, etc, and it doesn't change the fact that death, pain, and murder are parts of life. Therefore, I find writer/director Mishima confusing and both fascinating and revolting. This has been true ever since I saw "A Life in Four Chapters" in high school and started reading Mishima's work. What do you make of someone who actually conflates sexuality, death, youth, not as a poseur but in his own mind? Aside from Mishima's own suicide, Patriotism is his clearest expression of this tendency. It is appropriately difficult to know what to make of it. The film consists almost entirely of a scene of lovemaking followed by a scene of disembowelment. The actors are attractive and youthful, and the camera lingers over their bodies, as it does eventually over their bloodstains. The film is technically good and affecting, but not enjoyable. It is difficult to watch. Has it expanded my understanding or my artistic appreciation? I'm not sure. I can't recommend it or pan it. It exists out there, and you can choose to look or not. I for one place no value on choosing to look, although I had to myself.
As reviewer Neil Kambeaze points out, Criterion has put together a great package that includes a printed booklet with the original short story in the DVD extras. The short story goes even beyond the film as Mishima attempts to get inside the head of the dying man and explore the experience of pain and death, something more thoroughly done in prose than on screen. I agree with Neil that the short story is stomach churning, and I almost regret reading it.
If you are not a Mishima enthusiast, you might want to skip this one. Also, if you have not seen or read anything of Mishima before, I would definitely not start with Patriotism. Four stars for great packaging and technically well-made film.