Editor's Note: Some more notes below which trace back to the days when Film Alert was a weekly email recording some thoughts about films coming up on TV, including cable TV which at the time was a medium almost entirely ignored by the newspapers. I haven't attempted to bring them up to date or include notes that might correct mistakes or other matters. Both films are readily available on DVD but the days of yore when SBS or World Movies showed such titles are, regrettably, long gone.
Boudu Saved From Drowning (Jean Renoir, France 1932, 80 minutes) Here’s
one of the reasons why Renoir is and probably always will be the director who
invokes the greatest sighs of contented pleasure. In a career lasting almost
fifty years he made at least a dozen masterpieces and nothing that isn’t worth
endless examinations. When he made films in the early thirties he did so
against a background of poor technical conditions thus things like the sound on
his films of this time are a bit dodgy and the dialogue indistinct. But no
matter. There has never been a more anarchic triumph than this story of a tramp
rescued from a river and brought home to wreak havoc on middle-class manners
and morals. He becomes, in the succinct words of Tony Rayns in the Time Out
Film Guide, “the most morally, socially, sexually and philosophically disruptive
houseguest of all time”.
Michel Simon who plays Boudu had been in several of Renoir’s films prior
to this but never to such effect. His performance is still discussed and it
seems to have caused people to speculate for generations since as to where
Michel Simon’s character stopped and Boudu’s started. He did a variation on it
in Jean Vigo’s sublime L’Atalante which
only added to the wild man mystique. As he grew older Simon’s face, never
pretty or handsome, degenerated further into a mass of flabby jowls, endless
expressive and ultimately a little sad. His mouth always seemed to have a
slight droop and overhang as well that assisted the idea/image of a man whose
visage showed all of the life it had lived. His voice had a gravelly charm all
its own. I was once looking at a postcard of a grotesque caricature of Simon
and the young Frenchman next to me, without knowing who it was, said simply “Hmm.
An old-fashioned Frenchman”.
If World Movies had to choose a Renoir to include in its 25 movies to
see before you die then this is close to the best. I would have chosen La
Crime de M. Lange but you can’t have everything. As
Kerry Packer once famously said to a journalist complaining about the football
coverage on his Channel 9: “Do you own a television station? No? Well I
do!”
The Rules of the Game (Jean Renoir, France, 1939, 115 minutes) I’ve already primed you about this one.
It’s the second of the twenty-five films you should see before you die being
presented by Andrew Urban on World Movies. Then again a person must be very old
if there are only these 25 movies left to track down and what have they been
watching. The last time I saw Renoir’s masterpiece was on the beautifully
restored French DVD, with English subtitles, that came out several years ago
now. I reviewed the DVD for Senses of Cinema and if you want to look up the
review you can find it if you click here.
This is a film which had
an extraordinarily troubled history before it came to be accepted as the
masterpiece it is. The first audience reactions caused Renoir to cut the film,
quite savagely in fact, and then it simply disappeared from view. The cutting
was done in the face of what Renoir called “a kind of loathing…. the public as
a whole regarded (the film) as a personal insult” Renoir goes on to record how:
“at every session I attended I could feel the unanimous disapproval of the
audience. I tried to save the film by shortening it, and to start with I cut
the scenes in which I myself played too large a part, as though I were ashamed,
after this rebuff, of showing myself on the screen. But it was useless. The
film was dropped, having become ‘too demoralizing'”
So began
the journey of La Règle du Jeu into obscurity. It lay there for more
than twenty years – an inert work known to few. All along it had its champions.
Prior to his death in 1958, André Bazin in his book on Renoir, published only
posthumously in 1971, called it the director’s “masterpiece” and “a work that
should be seen again and again because it is a work that reveals itself only
gradually to the spectator” By 1962 it featured high up Sight
and Sound’s poll of the Ten Best Films of all time.
If you have
never seen it then here’s a chance to enjoy a film in which many hearts are
broken, many worlds are shattered and a society is put under the microscope by
a director whose love for his fellow men and their foibles was deeply
ingrained. But that didn’t stop him casting a cool eye on that society of
wealth, privilege and self-gratification. Events proved that it was to be a
society that would shortly disappear. That makes the film even more poignant
today. If you get a chance to watch the DVD don’t neglect to watch the
wonderful critical appreciation of by Jean Douchet which is on the disk as an
extra.
One interesting thing
about the film is that it is still discussed and written about at great length.
Its contemporaneity knows no bounds. During our trip to Paris last year the
wonderful writer Louis Skorecki, who contributes a brilliant column to Liberation
about films on TV, reported how only recently the contemporary director
Jean-Claude Brisseau had sat him down and demonstrated how Renoir, and the
film, were anti-semitic!* Amazing. Don’t miss it.
* …and for more on Renoir I suggest you read David Hare’s report on Bertrand Tavernier’s mammoth
survey of the French Cinema which you can find if you click here. ... and for a note on the master's greatest film you can click here.
Renoir in the role of Octave inLa Regle du Jeu |
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