Ozu’s films didn’t come easily to me at first. But his poetic portraits of family life and loneliness lingered. An Autumn Afternoon became the gateway — not through plot or drama, but through presence. As Kiyoshi Kurosawa says in this documentary, “Watching Ozu for the first time, I felt I was glimpsing the very secret of cinema itself.” In 2017, while making a short film for The Criterion Collection titled In Search of Ozu, I sensed a deeper story waiting to be told: the human being behind the films. The most challenging part was confronting Ozu’s wartime experience. His diaries from that period and postwar interviews reveal a rupture — a profound loss. As Tanaka Masasumi wrote, “Ozu survived the war. But we cannot deny that his humanity was in crisis”. And yet, in the decades that followed, he created some of the most tender, humorous, formally playful, and emotionally resonant films in cinema. This documentary is told largely in Ozu’s own words. It’s an attempt to sit with him across time — to understand his pain, his joy, his contradictions, and his singular way of seeing the world.