Showing posts with label Yves Montand. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Yves Montand. Show all posts

Tuesday, 11 May 2021

Discovering Jean-Pierre Melville - Shelley Jiang considers LE CERCLE ROUGE (France, 1970) and LE DOULOS (France 1962)

Cast and Director, Le Cercle Rouge

I expected to come out of Le Cercle Rouge drained from all the plodding on of strategy and the unwavering machismo of men skulking in trenchcoats. Instead, Melville begins his film by placing his hero in the midst of his unhappy personal life. Corey's (Alain Delon's) eyes reflect a doleful submission to the loneliness of life outside of prison. The woman he loved is married to another guy from the mob so he trades some pictures of her for the guy's money and heads back to Paris for another nefarious job.  

 

Key to how refreshingly humane this film feels is the various ways in which its characters perform their criminality. For our heroes, the job is a way of dealing with private disappointments, failures, and uncertainties, all of which can be displaced or redeemed by the trust, discipline, and rationality required to complete the job. Otherwise, in the disarray of life, their actions are controlled by impulse and hesitation. (The marksman is in the throes of a drug addiction before taking on the job. Early on in the film, when Corey is still adjusting to the peculiarity of being on the outside, he packs a gun under his coat, then decides to store it in his glovebox, only to decide to take it out again a moment later and carry it anyway.)


"trenchcoat, moustache" Alain Delon, Red Circle

In contrast, Melville's villain, Commissaire Mattei, appears to have his life in order. Instead of a caricature of incompetence or perversion, Mattei is (chillingly) dignified and ordinary in his habits: he owns three beautiful cats which he dotes on whenever home and the framed pictures on his study of his wife or daughter suggest the conventionality and stability of nuclear family life. His methods in the end amount to extortion but there's no desire for cruelty, only a drive towards outcome.  This is a cheeky subversion from Melville: conventionality as a little sinister because it demonstrates one's success at enforcing (in one's own life and in others) order, conformity, and a directness in the pursuit of empirical results. 

 

The robbery scene in this film is regarded as a 27-minute masterpiece. The silence, the suspense, the visual focus, THAT BULLET!, etc... I was gunning for the success of the robbers, but it's honestly a little implausible that the security guard would take so long to signal the alarm. He lays on his back, eyes open, pondering, for what seems like several minutes, before he springs back into action.


Yves Montand, Le Cercle Rouge

Some moments are so reserved that they evoke the atmosphere of the time of day it is; the private cold blue light of early morning at Rico's apartment, or the warm intrusion of daytime light cast across a room through the billowing curtains of Corey's untouched apartment when he goes back for the first time. This is one way in which to consider why Melville's work is so... 'cool': the heist operation remains logically uninfluenced by the bleak and tragically romantic mood of the film, but the heroes and the audience actively strain against its plangent messaging to stay focused on the stakes.  

 

This film didn't convert me into a big fan of French noir but I still found it very absorbing and, actually, very heartfelt. 

Jean-Paul Belmondo, Le Doulos

Le Doulos  is arguably the best Melville film out of the handful I have seen so far. 
There is a refreshing degree of pathos in the way that Melville explores the character of the police informant ("Le Doulos") Silien, played by Jean-Paul Belmondo. Whilst Maurice hatches his revenge on Silien for presumably informing on him, we watch Silien negotiate a way to secure Maurice's early release from prison, and frame mobster Nuttheccio with whose girl (Fabienne) Silien is having an affair. 

 

Fabienne and Silien's meeting at the club later in the film introduces a new humanising thread of the narrative: Silien wishes to escape the criminal world for a new one in a countryside with Fabienne. He wants to secure his freedom from the work of constant betrayal and compromise, and Fabienne's freedom from Nuttheccio. Silien is just a young man in love but involved in dishonourable activities in order to navigate his entrapment by the older formidable crime figures and coercive policemen who surround him.



Le Doulos

 

The film becomes an exploration of the unique moral position occupied by the remorseful betrayer. Is it enough for Silien to desire an escape from his work as an informer after he has already performed the betrayals of one for so many years? Will fate allow him this escape or will he need to pay off more of his dues? Indeed, if Silien has cemented his fate as 'Le Doulos', will he need to die now that he no longer lies? 

 

The film leaves us guessing right to the end, and we continue to really care because of our desire for Silien's redemption. Melville cleverly chose the strapping young Belmondo for the role so he could hold out the prospect of an ending in which two attractive young runaways are united and find a way to live happily together. We remain intrigued, having been entertained with the possibility, as to whether Melville's indifferent noir universe could allow for such a warm ending. 
I was hoping I would see something else by Melville that would return to the theme of the criminal's loneliness in Le Cercle Rouge. This film does so with more compassion and a more gripping plot.


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A season of six films by Jean-Pierre Melville, previously screened in Sydney at the Randwick Ritz, will commence with Le Cercle Rouge  in Melbourne on Sunday 13 June at The Elsternwick Classic and on Monday 14 June at The Lido in Hawthorn

 

Monday, 30 November 2020

CINEMA REBORN - Claude Sautet at the Randwick Ritz - VINCENT, FRANCOIS, PAUL...AND THE OTHERS (France, 1974), Sunday December at 4.00 pm


For this wise, beautifully acted, and enormously moving portrait of a trio of lifelong friends at the crossroads of middle age, Claude Sautet recruited three of the leading French stars of their generation—Yves Montand, Michel Piccoli and Serge Reggiani—and also helped nudge the career of Gérard Depardieu into stardom. As the three older men try to vicariously relive their youth through the aspirations of a young professional boxer (Depardieu), the director weaves us through their lives as myriad crises erupt, concessions are made, and time marches on. It ranks among Sautet’s finest contemplations of the human condition.

 

Vincent François Paul…and the others  had its Australian premiere at the 1976 Sydney and Melbourne Film Festivals. In Sydney at least it was a last minute addition to the program and there were no notes about it in the catalogue. It has rarely if ever been screened in theatres here since that time. Still, memory says it in Sydney at least filled up the State Theatre and sent the crowd home very happy. 


Which is exactly the sentiment the great Roger Ebert recorded when he reviewed it for its first release in the US way back in the day. The first couple of paras of Ebert’s review set this out very precisely. 


We walk out of "Vincent, Francois, Paul and the Others" and we think, yeah, that's pretty much the way things are. We don't know whether or not to smile. The movie takes a group of friends in their 40s and observes them for a period of weeks. At the end of that time, we find ourselves recognizing them: They're like friends of ours. They may even be like ourselves. 

 

To begin with, they're always in motion. There's little time for reflection, stock-taking. Marriages break up and there's hardly time for a postmortem before an affair begins. Careers that looked rewarding turn into dead ends. There are money problems. Some of the people they've loved are barely memories, but others leave wounds that will never heal. They have secrets, even from themselves; they feel guilt and remorse and a vague anxiety. They smoke all the time and drink too much, and sometimes they're too tired to sleep at night. And yet this movie about them isn't, finally, depressing. The director, Claude Sautet, doesn't take his slice of French middle class life and turn it into a portrait of despair. These are tough people. They've survived, and they're resilient. They may have abandoned specific ambitions, but they're incapable of giving up hope. These are poor dumb, silly, lovely, doomed, beautiful human beings.

 

If you wish to read the rest of Ebert’s rave notice then just click here

 

In some ways this film marks a key moment in Claude Sautet’s career. This is the last film in the Sautet season at the Ritz in which the veterans Yves Montand, Michel Piccoli and Serge Reggiani appear. Henceforth the season concentrates more on the younger talent of the French cinema.

 

To book tickets for Vincent etc  Click here to go to the Ritz website

Sunday, 22 November 2020

On CESAR AND ROSALIE and more - Author, critic and film-maker Scott Murray recommends a deep dive into the Sautet season at the Randwick Ritz

Sami Frey, Romy Schneider, Yves Montand
César et Rosalie

César et Rosalie 
is for many their favourite Sautet, with a love triangle that is remarkable for its tender depiction of the relationship between the two men of different generations (Yves Montand, Sami Frey) competing for the heart of Rosalie (Sautet’s first great muse, Romy Schneider). The ending is up there with Bresson’s Pickpocket, the melancholic score (as in all Sautet films from Les Choses de la Vie) by Philippe Sarde.

Sautet would create an equally exquisite variation of this love triangle 20 years later with Un Cœur en Hiver (not screening in the Ritz season, but incandescent on the SUBTITLED STUDIOCANAL BLU-RAY). The two suitors are now of a similar age (André Dussollier, Daniel Auteuil), and their desired is played by Sautet’s second great muse, Emmanuelle Béart.

 

"...Sautet's first great muse..."
Romy Schneider, César et Rosalie

Béart also stars in Sautet’s final film, Nelly & Monsieur Arnaud, about an out-of-work and-love young woman who temps for a retired judge (Michel Serrault) while he completes his memoirs. This a love story that does not defy the 35-year age gap between the characters but explores the connections that exist because of it. The restaurant scene (with the Château d’Yquem), and the one when Nelly awakes while being gently observed, and the heart-stopping moment of reflection at the airport all demonstrate why Sautet is placed by some (including me) alongside Bresson. 

 

Michel Serrault, Emmanuelle Béart,
Nelly and M. Arnaud


In between César and Nelly, Sautet made (amongst others): Vincent, François, Paul … et les autres, his finest ensemble film, so rarely available with sub-titles, which celebrates the myriad bonds between men; UnMauvais Fils, also rare, exploring the friction between generations, in this case an ex-prisoner (Patrick Dewaere) and his unforgiving father (Yves Robert); and Quelques Jours avec Moi, an edgy and occasionally uncomfortable film, seldom seen, about a retrenched man (Daniel Auteuil) and his attempts to have a young woman (Sandrine Bonnaire) love him.

 

Sautet was never reluctant to tackle difficult subjects or delight in the love between men, and for women. He also made extraordinary films from a female perspective, including Une Histoire Simple and Mado, both radiant and precise, and staring Romy Schneider. (Neither is screening, but Pathé’s Blu-ray of Histoireis glorious and Pathfinder’s DVD of Madoa treasure.)

 

Sautet could do anything he sought to, with rare sensitivity and rigour.

 

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Claude Sautet