R.I.P Jeanne
Moreau (1928 – 2017). One of the greatest actresses of our time has recently
passed away, Jeanne Moreau, whose entrancing downcast glamour, husky voice and
sensuality became iconic to the European art films of the 1960s and indeed was
universally recognised as the iconographic embodiment of the French New Wave
cinema. Moreau’s sheer dramaturgical intelligence, subtlety and captivating
presence shone through her distinguished career and her splendid collaborations
with Luis Bunuel, Francoise Truffaut, Orson Welles, Jean Renoir, Michelangelo
Antonioni , Rainer Werner Fassbinder, Joseph Losey and many others over a seven
decade film and theatre career. She was, for Orson Welles, one of cinema’s ‘king
actors’ who regarded cinema as life itself. Central to Moreau’s aphoristic
intelligence were wit and penetrating existential awareness of life’s
unpredictable beauty, fragility and ontological complexities.
Jules et Jim |
Moreau’s
undiminishing piercing beauty, existential vulnerability and a hugely
pronounced questing drive and intelligence to question our own mainstream
behavioural and moral orthodoxies, meant she had an elaborate curiosity about life’s
a-categorical pleasures, truths and an unbridled capacity to surprise us and
our comfort-zone certainties about what we are capable of believing and doing
and how to live beyond our daily clichés.
Actor, singer,
director, and screenwriter (Moreau directed two features in the late 1970s, Lumière
[1976] and L’Adolescente[1978] she won many awards during her illustrious
career: including the Cannes Film Festival Award for Best Actress for Moderato Cantabile/Seven Days….. Seven
Nights (1960), the BAFTA Award for Best Foreign Actress for Viva Maria (1965) and the Cesar Award for Best Actress
for La Veille qui marchait dans la
mer/The Old Lady Who Walked in The Sea (1992) and she also won several
lifetime awards, including a BAFTA Fellowship in 1996.
Despite her
father’s objection to Moreau becoming an actress, she had her theatrical debut
in 1947, and by the mid 1950s she became one of the significant actresses of
the Comédie-francaise. By 1949 Moreau had started playing small roles in films
with numerous outstanding performances in the Fernandel vehicle Meurtres? (Three Sinners, 1950) and several years later alongside Jean Gabin
as a gangster’s moll in the Jacques Becker’s classic Touchez pas au grisbi (1954).
Lift to the Scaffold |
Moreau and Miles Davis |
Nathalie Granger |
In 1949 she
married Jean–Louis Richard, separated two years later and divorced him in 1964
. In 1966 Moreau married Theodoros Roubanis , the Greek actor/playboy and
eleven years later she married William Friedkin . That marriage lasted two
years. Moreau had a son Jerome with Jean-Louis Richard. Also, it should be
noted, that Tony Richardson, the English director, left Vanessa Redgraves for
Moreau in 1967 but they never actually married. Moreau had affairs with Malle,
Truffaut, Lee Marvin and Pierre Cardin as well.
Moreau herself
was born in Paris, her father Anatole-Desire Moreau (died 1975) was a French
restaurateur and her mother was actually English, Katherine (nee Buckley) , a
dancer at the Folies Bergère ( died 1990). By the age of sixteen Moreau had
lost interest in school and after attending a performance of Jean Anouilh’s Antigone she found her calling as an
actress. Her parents separated whilst she was a student later at the
Conservatoire de Paris and after 24 difficult years her mother returned to
England with Moreau’s sister Michelle.
La Notte |
Bay of Angels |
Moreau’s acting
found its highest point perhaps in terms of eroticism and the dark erotic
comedy in Luis Bunuel’s Diary of a
Chambermaid (1964) where the actress
as the maid Celestine uses her diabolical manipulative sensuality to control
everything around her.
Falstaff/Chimes at Midnight |
Clearly, Moreau’s
rare candid sensuality and worldly self- assurance were highlighted throughout
her various mesmerising performances in the films of Orson Welles, Luis Bunuel,
Truffaut, Losey, Renoir, Demy, etc., indicating that she was ( without any
convenient exaggeration ) the muse to so many of the key auteurs of world
cinema.
Moreau was critical of the
attitude that glorified cinema as the alpha and omega of human existence. She
was against the nostalgic glorification of the New Wave as an end in itself;
for this actress had an immense critical scepticism about the mythologising
flim flam of cinema in our lives. Life more than anything else, including
cinema, was the important thing to value through one’s life journey. Certainly,
the arts for this actress, represented freedom and she lived accordingly to
this fundamental belief of hers, but what ultimately mattered for her was the
realisation that “the life you had is nothing, it's the life you have that’s important.”
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