House of Flying Daggers (review)
It’s impossible not to compare Zhang Yimou’s *House of Flying Daggers* with *Hero,* his previous film, because although two years separate them, we got them in a one-two punch here in the States. And I was still reeling from *Hero* when I sat down to watch this new one, and although I kinda didn’t think it would be possible, *House of Flying Daggers* is even more beautiful and more romantic and more exciting and more spectacular and more *everything.* I’m almost afraid to know what Zhang will conjure up for his next film — I might explode out of sheer delight.







