Away from Japan’s big cities, the combination of a shrinking population and urban migration are having a visibly devastating effect. Once thriving towns are now all too often little more than sad reminders of the past, with shops shuttered up and former essentials such as train services slowly disappearing. A phenomenon I documented just recently in this photo essay: Looking for the lost.
Of course not everything closes, and life does go on for the generally older residents who remain, meaning amidst the shutters and abandoned buildings, some businesses do struggle on. Like this large and rather unusual clothes shop.
Back in the day, it was clearly where the town’s more style conscious residents did their shopping. Those with a fair bit of money too considering the faded but still expensive price tags. A place where foreign brands and faces abound, although the latter are rather unsettlingly all mannequins.
Surrounded by these unusual figures, not to mention the general disarray, was the owner. Now badly bent over and really quite deaf, she nonetheless still opens up everyday. With good humour, she was also happy for a couple of strange foreigners to enjoy photographing the similarly strange mannequins. At the same time, however, she very matter of factly kept lamenting that while we were obviously fascinated, nobody ever actually goes there to shop anymore.
And so now, after 70 years in operation, the shop, and almost certainly its last proprietor, patiently wait as closure quietly beckons.
Rohan Gillett says
Really good pictures Lee and the colours are amazing. The bokeh in the pictures is very nice. Sad to see these places close, but if they didn’t exist first place Tokyo would be a sadder place without them. It would be amazing to have have seen this place in its heyday when it might have been packed with people.
Lee says
Thank you very much. Using a 35mm lens, bokeh doesn’t come into play that often, but yeah, the glass I favour does produce nice results.
I know eh? It must have been quite a place. It’s huge for starters, but there is still so much expensive and quality stock in there. All we can do now is imagine what it was once like I suppose, but it some way that’s more interesting.
Harry says
What a store! It’s a sad story but great photos. I wouldn’t wanna be there at night! 😮
Lee says
Thanks!
Yeah, it really is. Walking round and taking photographs was quite an experience to say the least. And yes, being there at night, especially so if it was only with a torch, would be something else altogether
Jenn says
Great find but oh my god that poor old lady in the store with all those mannequins. I’d be so scared opening the door every morning!
Lee says
Haha! I’m happy to say she didn’t seem to think they were so strange, although she was aware of how newer mannequins are quite different.
cdilla says
A wonderful set of photographs.
Was there any 80s store music to go with the mannequins?
The sun blued pictures on the wall and the cracked floor tell of it being abandoned in spirit if not body for a while now.
That last photograph is perfect. Haunting. It reminds me of I am Legend, Quiet Earth, and The Martian Chronicles, all of which feature scenes of total depopulation and protagonists looking to mannequins for company.
Lee says
Thanks a lot.
No music I’m afraid. That really would have been the icing on the (probably stale) cake.
Yeah, it’s clearly been way past anything like its best for a good few years now. A genuine shame as the owner is absolutely lovely, but it’s impossible to turn back time…
Cheers. As soon as I saw it that beckoning hand had an impact, so very good to hear that it comes through in the photo.
john says
The ubiquitous occidental mannequin?
I bet you could be fitted up for a nice pair of dungarees in there; regardless of what you originally wanted!
Aside from the bokeh, the photos reminded me of BJP (British Journal of Photography).
I particularly like the portrait; the calendar in the background a hintet at the ephemeral.
Lee says
Yes, it’s surprising how many of them there are, or at least used to be. The modern ones are quite different.
Happy to say that there was no hard sell, and definitely no dungarees were purchased!
Thank you. That’s very nice to hear indeed. Fond of that portrait myself. She was a lovely lady, and although I didn’t manage to catch her smile, I think I did capture the combination of commitment and daily struggle. Good call on the calendar too. Hadn’t thought of it quite like that
MrSatyre says
Where’s Mikey when you need him?
https://www.somethingawful.com/feature-articles/madness-oh-mikey/1/
Lee says
Haha, perfect! Honestly, that blue-eyed mannequin with the odd coloured skin was really quite disturbing. As was the last one. That beckoning hand gesture made it seem almost human, or at the very least somewhat sentient…
MrSatyre says
Mannequins have freaked me out since I was a little kid. They’re evil. I tells ya. Pure evil.
toshi says
when you go to such places as these, taking photos for your blog to bemoan the passing of time etc, would you even buy something as a token gesture? probably not! same as taking photos of homeless, people passed out drunk. you and photographers stealing images of life are just fucking vultures! fuck off!!