List of definitions of “yuri”

The other day I was reading The Yuri-ika special issue on yuri culture (Yuri-bunka no Genzai; #12, December 2014), and thinking of how there was a period when some people cared a lot between distinguish pornographic vs. non-pornographic pop-media, and in the West “yuri” was used for the porn side of the divide, while in Japan “yuri” was the non-porn side.

Later I found online a Japanese list of yuri movies, and included is Queen Crab (2015) by Brett Piper, which focuses on the relationship between a woman and her giant killer crab. Which I concur, it's totally a yuri movie. But that made me think of how many different definitions of “yuri” I've seen, usually trying to delineate a specific feeling by contrasting it with some other type of sapphic fiction.

Western:

Japanese:

Though reality and fiction aren't so trivially separated, are they. The lives we live in reality are themselves crisscrossed by fantasy. I'm in love with my wife, who is a real woman living with me in the real world (I think). Yet every so often I'm seized by emotions that I can only describe as yuri. For example, once when she was travelling abroad, I had been cleaning our room when I found one of her earrings—the matching pair of the single one she had left the house with. I put the earring on the palm of my hand and stared at it intently for a long time. Before I knew it, I had this vivid image of bringing it to my own ear; of pressing it through. The moment the metal pierces my skin, the elation… Of course, I didn't actually do any such act, which would have been painful in more ways than one. But living with my wife, sometimes those fantasies take over me in a torrent of emotion that I can only possibly describe as “that was so yuri” [yuri-yuri-shii]“. (Makimura Asako, Yuri-Les Ronsōsen-emaki)

[Miyazawa]: There is this movie called “Sicario” by Denis Villeneuve, released in 2015 (TN: released in Japan as “Borderline”). It's a thrilling masterpiece about the drug war in Mexico. The composer of the movie soundtrack, Jóhann Jóhannsson, passed away this year, and according to one of his interviews, there were two themes in the soundtrack. The sense of dread of two wild beasts glaring and pouncing at each other represents the battle to the death between the illegal police force and the mafia. And the other theme was the melancholy of the border area, two emotional themes. If you listen to the soundtrack with that in mind, you cannot perceive it as anything but “yuri”. Though the movie itself is not yuri at all.

— So if neither the story nor the characters have any yuri, what exactly are you supposed to imagine?

— Two wild beasts glaring and pouncing at each other. It's yuri, isn't it?

(Yuri made me human — interview with Iori Miyazawa)