Seikaisuru Kado (KADO: The Right Answer) – 5/10
”The universe is not only queerer than we suppose, but queerer than we can suppose.” – J.B.S. Haldane.
KADO is a series that begins impressively: a vast, otherworldly cube appears in Japan. Its size and perfect regularity defy physics, and the shifting fractal patterns on the surface hint at dimensions curled up in ways we cannot visualize. It is more akin to a Platonic mathematical ideal than material object. Out of it comes a being: zaShunina. Our first contact. An extradimensional entity represented by a physical construct that is only the barest tip of its true nature. And so, the world is set to change forever.
However, once the glow of this introduction wears off the reality of the series begins to settle in: how does one effectively portray an entity which does not even share the same concepts of space and time that we do? By definition, we cannot comprehend the mind of such a being. Such is a classic problem of science fiction, and how it is handled separates the wheat from the chaff.
What underlies great science fiction of this type is not the wildest imagination, but the intellectual depth to appreciate that as extravagantly as we can dream, the universe is grander still. The goal of such works is not to encompass all of the heavens, but just to steal a single tongue of its fire and return to Earth with it. It gives us a glimpse into that vast unknown, both exciting and humbling us.
Unfortunately, KADO does not demonstrate this insight. Unable to live up to its lofty setting, it takes the meanest path of least imagination. I found this bitterly disappointing. To even have a remote acknowledgement of the incomprehensible grandeur of the universe is rare in fiction, let alone anime. The promise of such is what initially caught my interest, and held it even as it became readily apparent that KADO would not live up to my hopes.
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| A bonus of being extra-dimensional: you can juggle your own hands. |
While the core of the series was regrettably brittle and crumbled, some of the pieces that broke off still retained their value. My favorite shard was the wam. The innovative idea is not the promise of unlimited energy, or even their method of drawing energy from the anisotropic. It was the clever explanation that it was not the substance that mattered in their construction, but the form. Paper, metal, glass…it didn’t matter; all that mattered was the shape, the proper reflection of a higher-dimensional structure in this three-dimensional plane. This is thoroughly insightful, and representative of some of the deepest trends in modern physics. This sort of touch was precisely what was needed to substantiate the original premise, with zaShunina looking down on us “flatlanders,” amused at our misunderstandings of the simplest of higher-dimensional truths.
The heavy use of 3DCG was also with some merit. While it still retains the under-detailed-yet-overly-fluid appearance of its predecessors, it has made significant strides since Sidonia and other 3DCG works. The facial expressions were more varied and detailed, able to express a greater range of feelings. Aside from the curious red eye-lining shared by all the characters, they also felt far more individualized, avoiding the Sidonia same-face syndrome. There were some scenes where I couldn’t even tell the characters were done in 3DCG. The unfortunate decision to splice in traditional 2D animation only hurt the series, both due to the heavy contrast and its low quality.
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| My reaction to the 2D scenes, accurately rendered in 3DCG. |
The OP also deserves praise as my favorite of the season, with a special emphasis on the first version without the vocals. While the premise may have caused me to initially consider KADO, it was the OP that got me hooked. The wordless melody spoke of the grandeur that the series aspired to. It begins with rarefied geometry, its beautiful arcs and shapes presented to us as existing eminently before all else, before spiraling into creation. They invade the later scenes of fluid flow and neuronal firing, an eloquent expression of mathematical unity between such disparate phenomena. Human history now begins to grow, with math still dancing behind such iconic images as the Vitruvian Man.
Interspersed with these scenes are the characters, but they are treated differently than a normal opening. The images are blurry, indistinct. They are found in random locales, coming and going. It is a subtle hint that they should not be the focus of this drama, but merely temporary players compared to the grander narrative that they are imbedded in. Again, I cannot help but express my disappointment at how insufficient the series itself was compared to its evocative introduction.
Finally, if for nothing else, I enjoyed watching Tsukai. I found her design attractive, which has caused me to come to the conclusion that I must be a sucker for anime girls in suits. Go figure.
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| "Hmm...according to these calculations, I really am just that obnoxious." |
The Bad:
The characters are abysmal. Shindo receives no significant development as the main character during the entire course of the series. His expressed philosophy in episode 0, that negotiation is about making sure both sides get what they want, is never expanded on or deepened. Is this purely a utilitarian view, one that he has arrived at from years of work? Or does it have moral undertones, where he feels it is fundamentally important that all people are treated equally and with respect? How about what happens when certain demands are irreconcilable, or even incomprehensible in the case of zaShunina? What will he do then? We’ll never know; he’s just along for the ride in the plot as a “nice guy” who eventually gets the girl...and then dies.
Tsukai fares a bit better, as she does have some exposition of her beliefs (although more on those below). Unfortunately, she heads straight for Mahou Shoujo-ville in episode 9, which completely negates any development she had. Hard to take her human-centric views seriously when she was actually God all along. Secondary characters were just bad. Hanamori is pathetic and grating, a half-hearted attempt at comic relief that has no place in this type of story. And Shinawa…no, just no.
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| And I'm sure these people were important too...right...? |
However, the wreck of the characters is mild compared to the multi-lane pileup that is the plot. It begins on a spectacular level, challenging us to dream big of the possibilities. Some of the early points, such as zaShunina making up his own words to describe ideas were clever, and the moving of the cube was a well-orchestrated idea, constrained by certain factors that zaShunina was unable to describe. But around the middle it begins to slip, and the end veritably implodes on itself. Instead of a thoughtful conclusion, with humanity attempting to reach upward and understand realities beyond itself, it devolves into a hackneyed series of anime tropes.
While the obvious moment when everything went south was Tsuskai’s transformation into our universe’s spandex-clad God, I would argue it began earlier with her impassioned defense of human “pride.” Her idea, that zaShunina should be returned to the anisotropic realm because he was ruining the inherent beauty and order of this world, is utterly incoherent. It isn’t even worth taking apart as an idea, because it only exists to give us later rationalization of the plot. In the face of a being that is essentially a god itself, the best the writers can do is fall back on human elevationism: that there is something special (and superior!) about us that he cannot understand. Yes, of course. Our characters aren’t limited in their perspective and understanding compared to a being that is literally responsible for the creation of our universe, no! He is the unfeeling Architect, the omniscient being that is fatally flawed as a moral agent. Thus dethroned, he is portrayed as unstable, inexplicably experiencing and failing to cope with human emotions. It is the very worst that could have been done to him as a character. But at least there’s nothing left to ruin, right?
…and then comes their child, Ms. Deus ex Machina in a schoolgirl outfit. Leaving aside the laundry list of minor plot holes she represents, she is the magical solution to everything. She beats zaShunina up because her dimensional (power) level is higher, erases all traces of the anisotropic from humanity in line with her mother’s delusions, can talk with the dead, and even makes julienne fries. This conclusion was so lackluster that I have no more words for it. Save yourself the time and watch Arrival instead.
