Wednesday, 19 August 2015

The Duvivier Dossier (5) - David Stratton's Favourites and his wanna sees. The first list.

Poil de Carrotte, 1925
My five favourite Duvivier films:-
POIL DE CAROTTE (1925)
AU BONHEUR DES DAMES (1930)
LA BELLE EQUIPE (1936)
PEPE LE MOKO (1937)
PANIQUE (1946)








Un Carnet de Bal, 1937
The ones I’m most keen to catch up on and have never seen:-
POIL DE CAROTTE (1932)
ALLO BERLIN? ICI PARIS (1932)
UN CARNET DU BAL (1937)
THE IMPOSTER/STRANGE CONFESSION (1943)
BLACK JACK (1950)
SOUS LE CIEL DE PARIS (1950)
L’HOMME A L’IMPERMEABLE (1956)


Sorry, no time just now for further elaborations!

Tuesday, 18 August 2015

The Duvivier Dossier (4) - A Poster Gallery (to be expanded)

Poil de Carrotte, 1932
Panique, 1946
Voici Le Temps des Assassins, 1956
The Umbrella Man, 1957
Poil de Carotte, 1925

La Belle Equipe, 1936

Tales of Manhattan, 1942
Un Carnet de Bal, 1937                 
La Femme et Le Pantin, 1959

Le Golem, 1936
Chair de Poule, 1963
The Phantom Carriage, 1939
Un Carnet de Bal, 1937

Le Fin du Jour, 1939


David Golder, 1931





The Duvivier Dossier (3) - Panique, France, 1946 - Reviewed by Max Berghouse

Panique  - Dir: Julien Duvivier, Sc: Charles Spaak, Julien Duvivier based on a novel by Georges Simenon, With: Viviane Romance/Alice, Michel Simon/M. Hire, Max Dalban/Capoulade, Emile Drain/M. Breteuil, Guy Faviere/M. Sauvage,  91 minutes, France, 1946.
Panique is Julien Duvivier’s first film on his return to France, following the Second World War. The Master had worked for almost a decade in America, but not, one would think, terribly successfully. It should be noted that I use the word "Master" quite deliberately, not in the sense of "Maestro" or chief, but as a true cinema giant – so if that view does not accord with yours, there is little point reading on. I choose this film because it was manifestly unsuccessful with critics and audiences on first release but has subsequently acquired a much more significant reputation.

Quite without formal evidence, I would like to suggest some background issues relating to both creation of the film and its reception which only historical insight can give. Why, after all, would an adaptation of Georges Simenon novel, be unsuccessful when that author was probably the most adapted to cinema in Europe, if not the world? One would infer that the director chose an understandably commercial plot with strong expectations of acceptance and the failure of such acceptance should be attributed to his particular methodology and style. Duvivier returned to France immediately after the war, having been quite vilified in taking work in Hollywood when he left in 1937. He returned to a country deeply divided between right and left. The left was dominated by,  as we now know, the record in France during the occupation of scarcely unblemished, indeed quite rampant collaboration.

Except for the most egregious cases of collaboration, it was in the interest of both right and left to play down the extent of this want of patriotism. Even those who did not actively collaborate could be said to have simply "sat at home" and watched passively. How much easier it must have been to criticise someone like Duvivier who had left the country altogether and only returned "when the coast was clear". And he came back with many of the finishing touches of expert production values and efficiency which only Hollywood at that time could have given. He was thus a very easy target.

In a film in which there is no absolutely clear protagonist (this is discussed later), we first encounter the apparent male protagonist seated in the back of the bus which has come to its destination. The bus conductor changes the destination signal from "VilleJuif" (translation "Jewtown" to "Gare de L’Este" (translation "Rail Station East") so it is clearly set in Paris. At that time the Jewish area of Paris was the Marais (which is now the gay area of the city). But it is an imaginary, "poetic" version of that arrondissement, more semi-suburban, than urban. Mr Hire, all long, unkempt, black beard and large fedora, is clearly to be imagined Jewish. One of those central European Hasidic Jews who flocked to France in the inter-war period and unlike totally assimilated "secular Jews" were the ones most immediately and brutally treated. Of course this is not stated. Mr Hire has a French first name "Desire" and as events unfold seems quite tolerably assimilated: he takes the female protagonist to his unoccupied family mansion on the river and acknowledges that he has been a lawyer but given up practice.

Thus we are confronted immediately with the "outsider", who because of his racial and religious background, audiences would recognise as a representative of people who had been exceptionally badly treated, certainly by the occupiers, but additionally by French people – only a relatively few months earlier. His behaviour is odd and considering his background as it is revealed, one of considerable privilege, is eccentric indeed. The plotline is essentially that of an outsider wrongly victimised by "insiders" because they are self protective and seize upon the outsider for what are quite superficial reasons.

Mr Hire is played with exceptional finesse by the noted French actor Michael Simon who makes no apologies in playing him as in many ways unattractive because of his lack of sociability. We learn that under another identity he is a practising astrologer something that would not have pleased the Catholic General De Gaulle, for some part of the time of production of the film, the ruler of France. His tragedy is that as he begins to come out of his reclusiveness, drawn to an attractive woman, Alice (Vivian Romance), who is in fact the "moll" of a petty gangster. Hire is sacrificed by her in preference to her gangster man and she is shown as being completely unscrupulous. She learns that it is her boyfriend who is the murderer of an elderly local spinster where the locals prefer to blame Mr Hire.

It is her behaviour that defines this film as "noir". She is truly evil. She recognises the nature of good, but consciously fails to do it. This seems to be some commentary on the behaviour of Frenchman during the war: no wonder they found it uncomfortable. While she makes a few pathetic attempts to ensure Hire's safety, she is fundamentally concerned with herself, her gangster boyfriend and enjoying the loot that the boyfriend stole from the deceased spinster. She tries to convey the impression that she acts out of necessity, whereas it is clearly a matter of choice. At around this time in France Sartre was writing about this very issue which he called "mauvais fois" (translation "bad faith"), behaving as if there is no choice, whereas in fact there is. Again this is a commentary on French behaviour during the Occupation.

While much of the action takes place in a very claustrophobic environment of cheap rooms in cheap hotels and one room bedsits, there is also a particularly captivating background in the exterior sets of a carnival arriving at the central square. The lightheartedness of the carnival atmosphere, or at least its presence within the township, as well as putting me in mind of exterior shots in Les Enfants du Paradis  (Marcel Carne, France, 1945)  also seems to be a commentary or at least application of the French concept of "laicite" in the sense that free public discussion should be capable of taking place in public areas, divorced, for example from restraints of religion etc. Numbers of commentators have indicated that in the period 1945-1950, many directors transposed the ugly recent past of occupation, collaboration and death onto a different milieu. In Panique I believe the director is doing this quite consciously and the unease this caused audiences, I think accounts for its initial failure.

Like many if not most significant films, it enables us to view characters "in the round", as truly human with all the idiosyncrasies and foibles. Mr Hire, who seems to spend his days in the city taking photographs illicitly (a 35mm camera and strap and carry case are always around his portly frame), is quite possibly a voyeur but he is not without sympathy because of this. Alice is truly evil, because she is self-aware, but is not uninteresting to us solely because of that.

Lastly I wish to comment on "Jansenism". Jansen was a Catholic bishop whose writings had very considerable effect on French Catholicism. His writings emphasised what theologians refer to as "the Fall" thus emphasising the inherent evil in humankind. An evil that had to be restrained and consciously controlled. I have no idea whether Duvivier was a believer but he certainly came of a normal Catholic background and I think his inherent pessimism dovetails perfectly with Jansenist theology. Certainly I think the parallel would be made by audiences.

Beethoven said in relation to one of his later and more complex piano sonatas that it was not written for the present but for future generations who would understand it. I think the same would apply to Panique.

Monday, 17 August 2015

The Duvivier Dossier (2) - Early leads

A couple of emails came back very promptly after the announcement  that a little project to discuss the work of Julien Duvivier had been embarked upon. 
Neil McGlone was a researcher on Mark Cousins acclaimed documentary The Story of Children on Film  (UK, 2012) a wonderful film which premiered at Cannes and went on to screen at dozens of festivals including Adelaide and Brisbane in Australia. He draws attention to a piece he contributed to the  film's website which comments on some of the films not mentioned in the Cousins film including Duvivier's Poil de Carrotte (France, 1932). You can find it here.

In the meantime, for those who may have had their curiosity piqued, the quality American DVD label Criterion has announced that tomorrow, 20 August, it is releasing a box set of Duvivier titles from the thirties. The release is via Criterion's low budget Eclipse series and contains four films: David Golder (1930), Poil de Carrotte (1932), La Tete d'un Homme (1933) and Un Carnet de Bal (1937). Criterion's intro on the says: Remembered primarily for directing the classic crime drama Pépé le moko, Julien Duvivier was one of the finest filmmakers working in France in the 1930s. He made the transition from silents to talkies with ease, thanks to a formidable innate understanding of the cinematic medium, and he married his expressive camera work to a strikingly inventive use of sound with a singular dexterity. His deeply shadowed, fatalistic early sound films David Golder and La tête d’un homme anticipate the poetic realist style that would come to define the decade in French cinema, while the small-town family drama Poil de Carotte and the swooning tale of love and illusion Un carnet de bal showcase his stunning versatility. These four films—all featuring the great stage turned screen actor Harry Baur (see below by Barrie Pattison - ed)—are collected here, each evidence of an immense and often overlooked cinematic talent.

Here is the link on the Criterion webpage https://www.criterion.com/boxsets/1136-eclipse-series-44-julien-duvivier-in-the-thirties 

Supercinephile Barrie Pattison has also been in touch. He writes: You would raise Julien Duvivier when I was trying to finish proofs for the Curtiz book. As if I didn't have enough distraction already. However he is a topic that I can't resist.

One of my great regrets is that I wasn't around for the retro Langlois did when Duvivier died. I've been scrambling to catch up the backlog ever since. Yes, I do rate getting a 16 mm. of THE IMPOSTER and spotting UNTEL PERE ET FILS on free to air digital here as enterprising.

Fact is that the best of the seven films Duvivier made with Harry Baur were the most accomplished work of their day and it's easy to understand his frustration as he was dumped into the bottom drawer once the critics found Renoir and Carne (Yahoo won't support an E sharp). He embraced both Hollywood and post war Italy but neither one could restore his luster and his work took on an often alarming bitterness. I rated the 1957 Fernandel L’HOMME A L’IMPERMEABLE it's most entertaining manifestation.

Slight compensation - his output has been so neglected that it's still full of agreeable surprises.

AFTRS gets in touch

My goodness. Who would have thought. This email was received today shortly after Film Alert 21 for 2015 was despatched: (For deep background on this intriguing matter you can go to an earlier and quite popular post on this blog here)  
                                                                                    
Good afternoon Geoff

 It seems that this email that was sent to you on August 11, in response to your request to the general info email address lost its way and didn't make it to your inbox.

It was brought to my attention by a colleague this afternoon that you would very much like a response so please find the email trail so we can start the conversation about what we can do to assist and my apologies that it didn't get to you on the day it was intended to.

Best and kind regards, Carolina

 The alumni team at AFTRS

alumni@aftrs.edu.au

The email trail referred to is apparently this response which was appended below the reply above in blue.

Hello Geoff happy to, it is a substantial list that we are in the process of making live on our website at the moment

We can give you credits we have collated from 1973 to mid-2012  however we have a bit of catch up to do and cross checking for the years  mid-2012 to now. 

 I will come back to you soon

 Best,  Carolina

The alumni team at AFTRS
alumni@aftrs.edu.au


So, the story is that AFTRS hasn't kept proper records to enable us to know which of its graduates since 2012 have gone on to make a feature film. Somebody is doing something about getting those records in order as we speak.  The question went to whether AFTRS has dropped the ball over the last decade or so and stopped producing film-makers who have gone on to make feature films, the cutting edge, the front line, the creme de la creme of film-making, the movies that get to Cannes, Venice and Berlin and win AFI Awards. We're still on the case.

Sunday, 16 August 2015

A Julien Duvivier Dossier

This is something that has just started to germinate. But here goes. My friend Max Berghouse has been borrowing Julien Duvivier discs for some little time. As recently as last week I passed on a very fine copy of Panique (1946) and the remake of Pot-Bouille (1957). Somewhere round the same time I became aware of a piece written by the late Sam Rohdie just before his death which has now been published here  on the always interesting website Screening the Past . Putting all this together the thought occurs why not try and assemble a dossier about Duvivier, looking at both his triumphs and his failures. Given my age and my memory I cant possibly assemble all this myself so the idea is basically to let a hundred flowers bloom and simply ask people to send in anything they wish to contribute. As each entry arrives I'll post it on the blog but as well, I shall arrange for it to be assembled hopefully in some coherent order, perhaps chronologically based on each film covered on the Film Alert website .

In starting this off I can make a small contribution taken from something already posted on the website here . Part of that piece is devoted to a somewhat revelatory screening of Duvivier's 1956 masterpiece Voici Le Temps des Assassins. It’s part of a longer section about Jean Gabin.

....French Can Can is almost the last film in which Gabin plays the romantic. Age catches up with him and he settles into roles where his age starts to show. The Simenon adaptations provided him with a steady diet of meat, whether as Maigret, the fake gentleman in Le Baron d’Ecluse (Jean Delannoy, 1959), the lawyer seduced into running off the rails by Brigitte Bardot in En cas de Malheur (Claude Autant Lara, 1958) or, his last great performance the aforementioned Le Chat.

Except, that is, for one of his finest films Voici le temps des assassins (Julien Duvivier, 1956). Gabin plays Andre Chatelin, a restaurateur and cook with a thriving business in the old Les Halles. His ordered life, welcoming everyone from a film producer with a different starlet on his arm at each visit to the French President, is turned ever more askew when Catherine, the daughter of his former wife Gabrielle, turns up and ingratiates herself into his company, his business and his bed. They marry and only then do we know, for sure at least, that she is a scheming gold digger who has hatched a plan with her drunken wreck of a mother to fleece Andre of his wealth. The spiral downwards into despair amidst a meticulously drawn background of daily life and routine in a successful restaurant is brilliantly drawn. The program booklet, Jean Gabin plus qu’un acteur…un mythe, a splendid publication describes the film exactly as “C’est le le plus naturaliste, le plus noir, le plus pessimiste de Duvivier. Ici nous sommes plonges dans un monde infernale ou Catherine et Gabrielle sont les deux faces d’une meme nature humaine gangrenee.” One wonders whether all those like Thomson who passed easy judgement on Gabin’s later career have even seen what seems to be an astonishingly neglected masterwork.

There's a start. More to come, possibly in an initial rush. But in the meantime any comments, reviews, corrections, lists, thoughts, pointers and so on will be published if sent in by email to geofg2@bigpond.com .

Thursday, 13 August 2015

On DVD (10) Gershwin - An unknown, till now, byway in the career of the master Alain Resnais

Gershwin in 1937
Way back in 1992, the master Alain Resnais took the opportunity to make a 50+ minute doco on George Gershwin for French television. It was made between I Want to Go Home  (1989) and the Alan Ayckbourn adaptations Smoking/No Smoking  (1992). None of those features were exactly high points in the great man's career. Nor is a discovery of the doco on Gershwin going to suddenly cause me to say that he was working full tilt. But as a comprehensive look at the musician and composer and for some fine and quite individual contributions by an array of show biz people, its never less than most revealing in telling its story.

It should also be said very early that the look of the film is assisted greatly by incorporating a series of paintings by Guy Pellaert, the Belgian graphic artist who designed some extraordinary images to accompany music and movies into the market place. Pellaert's New York seems to borrow more than a little from Edward Hopper, especially in those street scenes where we are looking in from outside. Nice.

But it's when the biography veers off into personal touches that its at its liveliest and also reaches the peaks where you feel you are learning something more about that extraordinary subject a man dead at 38 who left behind 19 Broadway shows, an opera, hundreds of songs, two sparkling RKO movies for Fred Astaire (only one for Ginger) and a series of orchestral works that are still among the greatest and most-loved compositions of the 20th century. Bertrand Tavernier talks about those nineteen Broadway shows. John Kander and Phillipe Baudoin deconstruct some of the songs to show how Gershwin. Kander sums up: 'Even in his quietest songs he takes you on an adventure'. Betty Comden and Adolph Green reminisce about first encountering Gershwin's work and sing, with great feeling, Our Love is Here Stay including the preliminary words that are omitted in most renditions.

As with his life, where triumph followed triumph with almost surreal suddenness, suddenly George was dead. He was playing with an orchestra in Los Angeles and the moment came and he could not start playing. His brain ceased to function. He reports, according to Resnais's film, smelling burning rubber. I had heard elsewhere that it was the smell of almonds, apparently a frequent signifier of an undiagnosed brain cancer. Two days later he's gone.

Alain Resnais's film brings him back very vividly.

The copy I saw was taped off Channel 4 in the UK and I'm happy to pass on to enquirers where I got it from and the state its in (mostly very good!). You can email me at the address provided on the side panel.