Showing posts with label Lewis Milestone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lewis Milestone. Show all posts

Tuesday, 24 June 2025

IL CINEMA RITROVATO - Max Ophuls, Lewis Milestone, Francois Leterrier, Ciro Duran.


Max Ophuls began his feature film career directing a modest comedy called Die Verliebte Firma/The Company's in Love in 1932. Somewhat strikingly, but perhaps showing Max's self-confidence, it's a comedy about film-making with much satirical material about how movies get made. So many people wanted a ticket to it that Il Cinema Ritrovato wouldn't accept bookings and made most of those who wanted to see it queue up in the Last Minute Line. 

The leads were well-known actors of the day. The lead female Anny Ahlers (above right) had star all over her performance. She is substituted into the film within a film when the then star finally bickers and walks out once too often. When she is finally tracked down and brought into the production there are  a series of moments, which in later years Max would have directed in a series of fluid tracking shots from room to room as each of the principals attempts to get her alone, and each no doubt has quite nefarious purposes in doing so. Mordant jokes about the casting couch weren't common in 1932. 

There are only 67 minutes of the film remaining, with at least seven minutes or so not located. The Murnau Institute has managed to put it back together, including incorporating material with different aspect ratios. 

Still Il Cinema Ritrovato can have moments that set you back a bit. I doubt I have ever seen anything as mediocre as La Paga, a 61 minute film by Ciro Duran from Colombia/Venezuela chronicling the life of an exploited peasant in the Andes. The film had already screened at this year's Cannes Classics and it's described as "a pioneering work of Latin American social and political cinema". Worthy perhaps but that doesn't say much about filming itself - the staging, the acting, the longueurs, the heavy emphasis..Still as with almost everything screened here it got some sort of good reception.

It was followed by a Warner Bros movie of the first order, Lewis Milestone's film of the Norwegian WW2 resistance, Edge of Darkness (1943). Robert Rossen's script is a long and complicated story whereby all of the locals, bar fish factory owner/collaborator Kaspar Torgersen finally unite in common purpose. Errol Flynn speaks with his perfect mid-Pacific accent throughout. An Australian connection was added to by Judith Anderson as a stern resistance leader and with Orry-Kelly's costumes ...just saying.

Simone Signoret, Reginald Kernan, Le Mauvais Coups

Finally I had to wonder what possesses a seemingly rational company, in the case the French major Pathe, to restore a film like Francois Leterrier's Les Mauvais Coups/Naked Autumn from 1961. This is a film with several sequences where the two lead characters go out hunting to kill birds. OK. Not a solitary occurrence. You only need to recall La Regle du Jeu and its hunting scene. But this film contains one sequence where clearly a bird is wounded and is pursued by its hunter who keeps firing and finally gets the bird, which is still moving, and in full view clubs it to death. Things have moved on folks.

Monday, 23 June 2025

IL CINEMA RITROVATO - Frank Borzage, Katharine Hepburn, Lewis Milestone, David lean

"Can you tell me what are those badges are you are wearing? We've had a lot of people through today with them." Said the waitress at the rather nice restaurant Va Mo La, way down near the  university as we sat down for dinner. She said it in perfect English too. So we explained about our accreditation lanyards for Il Cinema Ritrovato  and she said "Ah yes I saw Close Encounters of the Third Kind in the Piazza Maggiore last night. Spielberg is one of my favourite directors" A cinephile waitress no less. "Who is your favourite?" "Maybe Ettore Scola. I saw lots of his films with my parents on TV." Wow.... "Who else do you like?" "I like Toto" ...."And Alberto Sordi?" One of us prompted. "Oh yes. He's Roman and so am I"

Local favourite Ettore Scola

Not sure you'd have that conversation in Sydney...

But you may get a chance to see classic Hollywood... Till We Meet Again (Frank Borzage, 1944) has been given a magnificent makeover by Universal and the packed house loved every second of it, notwithstanding rather a lot of religious sentimentality and a continuing subtext about the obligations placed on those who serve the Lord not to lie. It's not an obligation always honoured, as the case of George Pell and his accompanying miscreants demonstrated, but here it's the foundation of a story of trust and betrayal involving Ray Milland as a shot down airman trying to get back home and of course carrying  documents that will win the war. Borzage had a great feel for war movies about trust and this one, while not in the same class as his masterpiece, Three Comrades, digs into the subject with a lot of grip.

Barbara Britton, Ray Milland, Till We Meet Again

Not sure Hollywood covered itself with glory with Lewis Milestone's Rain, restored but also restoring all the censorship cuts made after the Code came to be enforced (and on view in the YouTube and public domain copies that have been all we had to rely upon). Farran Smith Nehme's intro tried to sell us on the idea that this was a much better film than most people thought but I think I'm in the most people camp.

Katharine Hepburn, Rossano Brazzi, Summertime

Then there was a 35mm print of Summertime,  the only David Lean film which had eluded me, despite countless showings late night on the ABC over the years. It was part of Molly Haskell's Hepburn strand and although Molly didn't do an intro for this one, she has battled out lots of others despite taking a tumble on Bologna's cobblestones on the day of her arrival. Hepburn's Akron Ohio 45 year-old spinster being wooed by a supersmooth Rossano Brazzi on her first, likely only, trip to Venice has a timeless fascination. She acts every scene and it made me wonder if Lean had any control of her...Brazzi is mostly almost immobile but delivers his lines brilliantly. The fireworks display may have passed muster as a metaphor back in the 50s but it looks a bit quaint. I headed into the theatre having inadvertently found myself walking and chatting with Ian Christie. Ian's view was that I was in for a treat and that Lean had been given a hard time of it back in the sixties, the pack being lead by Andrew Sarris and the boys from "Movie". Ian was heading off to see a silent version of Les Miserables...