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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 4, 2019 22:58:21 GMT
Hi all,I was surprised to learn that this had been banned in the US from being shown for 3 years (there is a US cut which is said to actually have more skin,that I'm hoping to view soon!) Night of Lust (1963) 7 “Chaos is life, night is what there is before and after life.” Lusting for 72 minutes, co-writer/(with Guy Fanelli ) director Jose Benazeraf & cinematographer Edmond Richard take the Film Noir of early 50’s French cinema, and twist it into the French New Wave (FNW) (a movement about to past its peak after Truffaut’s great The Soft Skin unexpectedly failed at the box office in 1964.)Not playing the credits or Chet Baker’s wonderful improvised Jazz score until 15 minutes in, Benazeraf loads up a enticingly brittle, experimental atmosphere, tracking the rival gang battles with stylish long-lens shots which keeps critical actions, (a kidnapping phone call, shoot-outs) obscured in the foreground, whilst examining the mundane events such as cards that the henchmen play to pass the time. Skirting towards what was to come with Italian Crime by adding a dash of naked women and a delightful catfight, Benazeraf gives each of them a FNW twist, via via viewing a striptease from a side mirror in a pub, and fluidly darting the camera across the faces of the ladies tangled in the fight. Bringing Anne-Marie Devillers novel into daylight, the adaptation by Benazeraf and Fanelli have the rival gang fight spill out in short,sharp,shocks across the streets,but builds up the majority of the Film Noir thrills by focusing on the tangled state of hostage Nora, who along with clawing into a Femme Fatale rivalry with fellow dame Wanda, gets left by the road side as the guys are drawn into the darkness of their gang war. Slammed into a car as a hostage, sexy Yvonne Monlaur gives a excellent turn as Nora, whose alluring, subtle facial expressions captures Nora’s fears during the night of lust.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 5, 2019 21:47:00 GMT
Hi all,I today decided to dip into my pile of unwatched Moviedetective discs: Flight Into Darkness (1935)8 Pre-dating by a decade the “buddies exchanging wisecracks whilst proudly serving for their country” genre that would become a staple of US cinema from WWII,co-writer/(with Joseph Kessel) director Anatole Litvak’s adaptation of Kessel’s own novel lands in WWI with the thick bond of friendship between Maury and Herbillon brightly burning, but brilliantly curls it into the melancholy,rather than the comedic. Welcoming the viewer to the partying and high-flying times of the squad, the writers gradually bring the love triangle laying under the surface between Helene and her husband Maury’s bond with Herbillon onto the horizon, which darkens the sky on a richly melodrama final. Gathered round the pubs of WWI singing army songs such as "auprès de ma blonde", director Litvak & Henri Georges-Clouzot’s future regular cinematographer Armand Thirard soar into action with beautiful, ultra-stylised overlapping dissolves unlocking the heart of the love triangle, and sweeping the dissolves along the aftermath of the battlefields. Appearing to be a mix of real and studio shot, Litvak and Thirard give the sky fighting action scenes a real weight, via elegant wide-shots capturing the strategic alignment of the planes, matched by close-ups in the planes on the emotions running across the faces of the pilots. Holding a love for each other, Charles Vanel, Jean-Pierre Aumont and “ Annabella” each give excellent performances as the the tangled loves, via Vanel digging into the big hearted, world weariness of Maury, Aumont keeping Herbillon aching to keep his romance and friendship beating, whilst Annabella has Helene strike an alluringly tragic nerve, as Helene looks to the sky, and sees the flight into darkness.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 7, 2019 14:30:28 GMT
Hi all,after helping a friend out on a challenging day,I got home wanting to view an easy-going flick. Finding both spoofs to be outstanding,I got set to see OSS 117's earlier, first mission. OSS 117 Is Not Dead (1957) 7 “I prefer vitamin D as in Document.” 6. Spying five years before the 007 franchise really got the Euro Spy movie genre rolling, Jacques Berland & Jean Jean Levitte adaptation of Jean Bruce’s novel investigate OSS 117’s espionage activities from a “Mystery” angle, playfully spun from OSS having to try keep an eye on the wealthy Mr Lead’s safe, in order to slyly find who is stealing documents/microfilm from it. Whilst OSS and his gentlemen detective manner are put in the title, the writers make vixen Consuela (played by a foxy Jacqueline Pierreux) the alluring agent of the tale, thanks to Consuela being tied to the seedy night clubs in town and a feisty edge over keeping micro secrets to herself. Along with introducing the cute future OSS 117 regular Magali Noël to the series as agent Muriel Rousset, director Jean Sacha and cinematographer Marcel Weiss bring a Pop-Art sparkle from overlapping smash-cuts in the bars and on the grounds of the Lead household, as Agent OSS 117 eyes completing his first mission.
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Post by Aj_June on Mar 7, 2019 15:32:03 GMT
Hi all,after helping a friend out on a challenging day,I got home wanting to view an easy-going flick. Finding both spoofs to be outstanding,I got set to see OSS 117's earlier, first mission. OSS 117 Is Not Dead (1957) 7 “I prefer vitamin D as in Document.” 6. Spying five years before the 007 franchise really got the Euro Spy movie genre rolling, Jacques Berland & Jean Jean Levitte adaptation of Jean Bruce’s novel investigate OSS 117’s espionage activities from a “Mystery” angle, playfully spun from OSS having to try keep an eye on the wealthy Mr Lead’s safe, in order to slyly find who is stealing documents/microfilm from it. Whilst OSS and his gentlemen detective manner are put in the title, the writers make vixen Consuela (played by a foxy Jacqueline Pierreux) the alluring agent of the tale, thanks to Consuela being tied to the seedy night clubs in town and a feisty edge over keeping micro secrets to herself. Along with introducing the cute future OSS 117 regular Magali Noël to the series as agent Muriel Rousset, director Jean Sacha and cinematographer Marcel Weiss bring a Pop-Art sparkle from overlapping smash-cuts in the bars and on the grounds of the Lead household, as Agent OSS 117 eyes completing his first mission.Th Thanks for the review, Dylan. This is the strangest sounding movie name I have ever heard.
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Post by vegalyra on Mar 7, 2019 15:43:50 GMT
Hi all,after helping a friend out on a challenging day,I got home wanting to view an easy-going flick. Finding both spoofs to be outstanding,I got set to see OSS 117's earlier, first mission. OSS 117 Is Not Dead (1957) 7 “I prefer vitamin D as in Document.” 6. Spying five years before the 007 franchise really got the Euro Spy movie genre rolling, Jacques Berland & Jean Jean Levitte adaptation of Jean Bruce’s novel investigate OSS 117’s espionage activities from a “Mystery” angle, playfully spun from OSS having to try keep an eye on the wealthy Mr Lead’s safe, in order to slyly find who is stealing documents/microfilm from it. Whilst OSS and his gentlemen detective manner are put in the title, the writers make vixen Consuela (played by a foxy Jacqueline Pierreux) the alluring agent of the tale, thanks to Consuela being tied to the seedy night clubs in town and a feisty edge over keeping micro secrets to herself. Along with introducing the cute future OSS 117 regular Magali Noël to the series as agent Muriel Rousset, director Jean Sacha and cinematographer Marcel Weiss bring a Pop-Art sparkle from overlapping smash-cuts in the bars and on the grounds of the Lead household, as Agent OSS 117 eyes completing his first mission. Can you let me know where you found this, and did it have English subtitles? I've seen the other early OSS 117 films, but not this one.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 7, 2019 17:55:50 GMT
Hi all,after helping a friend out on a challenging day,I got home wanting to view an easy-going flick. Finding both spoofs to be outstanding,I got set to see OSS 117's earlier, first mission. OSS 117 Is Not Dead (1957) 7 “I prefer vitamin D as in Document.” 6. Spying five years before the 007 franchise really got the Euro Spy movie genre rolling, Jacques Berland & Jean Jean Levitte adaptation of Jean Bruce’s novel investigate OSS 117’s espionage activities from a “Mystery” angle, playfully spun from OSS having to try keep an eye on the wealthy Mr Lead’s safe, in order to slyly find who is stealing documents/microfilm from it. Whilst OSS and his gentlemen detective manner are put in the title, the writers make vixen Consuela (played by a foxy Jacqueline Pierreux) the alluring agent of the tale, thanks to Consuela being tied to the seedy night clubs in town and a feisty edge over keeping micro secrets to herself. Along with introducing the cute future OSS 117 regular Magali Noël to the series as agent Muriel Rousset, director Jean Sacha and cinematographer Marcel Weiss bring a Pop-Art sparkle from overlapping smash-cuts in the bars and on the grounds of the Lead household, as Agent OSS 117 eyes completing his first mission. Can you let me know where you found this, and did it have English subtitles? I've seen the other early OSS 117 films, but not this one. Hi vegalyra,the version I watched was from a fansite,with English Subs. I'm pleased to report that I've just stumbled on the film on YT,with the English subtitles: Hope you like it,MDF.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 8, 2019 3:15:19 GMT
Hi all,after finding OSS 117 Is Not Dead to be a fun, easy-going flick,I checked my Moviedetective pile for what I hope would be a somewhat similar film. Lucky Jo (1964) 8 “As jealous as Victor Hugo.” Criss-crossing Jo and the gangs doing robberies and going to jail over the opening, co-writer/director Michel Deville continues his 11 film collaboration with co-writer/editor Nina Companeez via the low-lighting giving the titles a Film Noir appearance, which is contrasted by stylisation of the editing and camera moves tilting it all to a sparkling “Caper” atmosphere. Rolling with the punches on cops and thugs, Deville and Companeez go gloriously over the top for the fight scenes,as Jo keeps his hat safely on whilst having tables/chairs thrown at him, (all of which have no impact!)which are cleared up by Jo with punches that have a wooden thump sound effect. Filmed on the streets of Paris,Companeez and Deville send the old man & the gun Jo out on the streets with debonair rapid-fire whip-pans and tracking-shots gliding along to Jo’s sleigh attempts to get back in the game. Taking their hats off to Pierre Lesou’s novel, the adaptation by Deville and Companeez’s smartly keep Jo’s straight-ahead state of mind serious, while playing up the comedic Caper edges, which sees Jo underhandedly make an attempt to help a fellow crook escape appear to be him helping out the cops, along with not taking no for an answer, by pushing into all the side deals, dames and killings which have flowered since his group splintered whilst Jo was in the slammer. The only time they appeared together, Pierre and Claude Brasseur give delightful turns as commissaire Loudeac and Loudeac Fils dit Junior, who Claude has falling over himself with fear over Pierre’s commissaire Loudeac barking orders at everyone as a hard-nosed cop. Proving to all his former gang that he still has it,Eddie Constantine gives a terrific, charismatic performance as Jo, thanks to Constantine having Jo hit all his dirty deeds not as a thug, but with the professional slickness of an old pro who knows how lucky he is.
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Post by hitchcockthelegend on Mar 8, 2019 3:39:11 GMT
I'm just about ripe for a Frenchie weekend very soon, forgot I had purchased Le Doulos (1963) last year so that's in the pile now along with A Man Escaped (1956), Le Boucher (1970), Honour Among Thieves (1954) and I have to rewatch and review Rififi (1955) as well.
And I'm pretty sure I have a couple of little known Frenchie Noirs that melvelvit sent me that I also need to dig out.
Oh and still 2 to see out of my Delon box set...
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 8, 2019 23:02:11 GMT
Hi all,with having found his Canadian Noir Whispering City (1947) (which is on YT: www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lWmFY-WQrc ) fun a while ago,I watched a Fyodor Otsep movie with no IMDb reviews: “It must be truly delicious to waltz when you’re two people in love!” Mirages de Paris (1933) 7. Awe-struck by the sights and bright lights of Paris, cute Jacqueline Francell, (who died after suddenly fainting on stage in 1962 at just 54 years old) gives an enchanting performance as Madeleine,whose wide-eyed excitement at becoming star of Paris is captured with a twirl by Francell. Holding Madeleine back from her dreams, co-writer/(with René Pujol/Victor Trivas and Hans H. Zerlett) director Fyodor Otsep gives the boarding school a wooden, drab appearance, sawn open in winding tracking shots round the corridors where there are no classes that fulfil Madeleine’s dreams. Putting her best foot forward arriving in Paris and getting involved in theatre, Otsep makes an early staging in the “ fantastique” genre, (which became popular during the Occupation) in the productions Madeleine joins having grand, extravagant sets captured by Otsep’s graceful pans across the stage. Magicking up a wish-fulfilment tale, the writers finely balance Madeline facing knock-backs over her love of stars,with a sweetly natured sincerity over Madeline stepping on stage and making the mirages of Paris real.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 9, 2019 23:39:46 GMT
Hi all,after downloading it a few weeks ago,I decided it was time to view a Robert Hossein Noir. “The worst thing in the world after stupidity is clumsiness.” 10. The Road to Shame (1959) 10. Credited as an “Assistant editor”, Michel Deville’s regular co-writer/editor Nina Companeez makes her distinctive mark on editor Laurence Mery-Clark’s cutting style, in outstanding, jarring smash-cuts giving the fight scenes a blunt edge,and Companeez’s smash-cuts for unexpected confrontations Rossi faces giving them a from out of nowhere sense of surprise. Loitering around like a street rat, Robert Hossein gives a excellent performance as the dead-eyed Noir loner Rossi, whose stubbornness to brush off the threats from gangsters has Hossein gives Rossi a rough and tumble manner, shoving aside any thug blocking him from his dame love. Slithering round the drugged dames, (which includes a very good Magali Noël as Coraline Merlin) Philippe Clay is an utter creep as gangster Tom. Carrying a wry smirk, Clay has Tom hand out punishment to “trouble” with an abrasive strike that puts anyone who speaks up back in line. Drugging all the women to join the white slave trade, director Edouard Molinaro & cinematographer Robert Juillard give the hazy state a quality touch of sleaze, exposing the bare flesh of the sexy ladies, and giving the fight scenes peculiar tools (the only Noir where plant pots are used as weapons?) Jazzing up the dark side streets with a breezy Jazz score from Art Blakey, Molinaro ignites an excellent seedy Film Noir atmosphere, panning the long streets Rossi drags his heels down, and in tightly coiled shots holds Tom lurking in the shadows set to pounce on Rossi. Welding the editing styles of Clark and Companeez with ease, Molinaro superbly matches the elegance of panning shots round the house with frenzied close-ups,whip-fast tracking shots and fast-moving wide-shots stylisation smashing into Rossi’s face. Set over one night, Albert Simonin and Gilles Morris-Dumoulin’s adaptation of Morris-Dumoulin’s own novel tensely place Rossi and Tom as two sides of the same Noir loner coin, via Rossi being drained of nothing else to care for but holding his dream woman again, while Tom has long ago beaten up any remains of remorse or regret for a desire to go up the black market food chain,as they both walk down the road to shame.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 11, 2019 1:04:52 GMT
Hi all,after enjoying Lucky Jo recently,I decided to watch Michel Deville's directing debut: A Bullet in the Gun Barrel (1958) “For the tip it seems they pay in gentle caresses.” 6 Making his film making debut without the involvement of future editor/co-writing collaborator Nina Companeez, directing auteur Michel Deville offers tantalising glimpses to his future recurring motifs when co-writing/co-directing here with Charles Gerard, as jolts of Deville’s abrupt smash and match-cuts are layered over Dick and Tony’s money handling deeds. Whilst not blending seamlessly together, the set-pieces likely done by Charles Gerard (who did more acting than directing) have a refined Film Noir atmosphere, with the relaxed motions during well performed music numbers in the night club,and stilted wide-shots in the final, creating an oddly gentle vibe. Writing a year later the outstanding Film Noir The Road to Shame (1959-also reviewed), the screenplay by Albert Simonin and the two co-directors present a neat and tidy Film Noir package, whilst whilst not aiming for psychological depth, finds thrills in war vets Tony and Dick having to weigh how much trust they give to friendly gangster Pepere,as the last barrel is emptied.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 12, 2019 2:24:58 GMT
Hi all,being a fan of Jacques Prevert's work with Marcel Carne,I decided to take a look at Jacques working with his brother. “A good Shepard must return to his flock.” Voyage surprise (1947) 9 The third and final time he would work with his brother Jacques, co-writer/director Pierre Prevert & cinematographer Jean Bourgoin travel with a fuelled optimism from post- WWII France, gazed at in a dazzling kaleidoscope symphony of classical music and sweeping tracking shots following the passengers on their journey. Rolling into the surreal, Pierre gives each pit stop the travellers make humorous stylish flourishes flowing from the ramshackle, rickety bus ride, to a cheeky escapade to the SOS Hurricane bedroom in the old Verdeau's whorehouse. Adapting Andre Gillois and Jean Nohain’s novel for their last team-up, (joined by co-writer Claude Accursi) brothers Pierre and Jacques Prevert unveil an absolutely magical mystery tour. Drawing each traveller with refined poetic dialogue, which along with being playfully comedic,also reflects the excitement of freedom in France. Spinning the wheel to various destinations, the writers heighten each visit with a striking fantasy twist, which makes set-pieces such as the priest unintentionally hyping the voyage, and a soaring performance from the gang being mistaken for a theatrical troupe, as they all step aboard for a voyage surprise.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 13, 2019 2:20:51 GMT
Hi all,a year ago I saw on YT that someone on YT had blended a completely silent French films with tracks from Post-Rock band Godspeed You! Black Emperor. (whose album F♯ A♯ ∞ is incredible: www.youtube.com/watch?v=lKIFMVLfmdg ) Trying to watch it a few days later,I found it had been removed due to music copyright strike (meh copyright!) Getting hold of the film recently,I turned the local radio music station on, (odd viewing it with Brexit updates and likes of Love the Way you Lie playing) and watched it. Le révélateur (1968) 6 Featuring no official score, no subtitles,and with the exception of a title card,no intertitles (not even a cast/crew list) editor/writer/director/producer Philippe Garrel marks the fading light of the Paris Revolution with a starkly black and white avant-garde tale. Filming the adult members of the cast on LSD, Garrel and cinematographer Michel Fournier sips the film into minimalism light caked in rows of shadows which linger on in long takes. Staying at a distance in giving outlines, but not clear viability to a plot, Garrel skids on the lines with startling manipulation of two film speeds running within the same frame, and the long,lingering takes being abrasively clipped by long tracking shots running along with the developing family.
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Post by dirtypillows on Mar 13, 2019 2:45:20 GMT
Film for film, I think France puts out the highest number of excellent films.
1.Jules et Jim 2. Last Year at Marienbad 3. Murmur of the Heart 4. Going Places 5. Elevator to the Gallows 6. The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeosie 7. Les Diabolique 8. Les Biches 9. Shoot the Piano Player 10. Mr. Hulot Take a Holiday 11. Le Trou 12. Bay of Angels 13. The Tenant 14. Masculine/Feminine 15. Eyes Without a Face
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 15, 2019 22:42:52 GMT
Hi all,after what should have been a 40 minute return train ride from Liverpool turned into 3 and a half hours,I got home just wanting to watch something easy. A fan of Mario Bava's (far superior) Danger: Diabolik (1968),I was interested to see a French version of this type of Comic-Book flick: “When you’re at home you’ve got money around, and when you’re away you put it in the bank-I don’t appreciate working for nothing!” The Golden Claws of the Cat Girl (1968) 7 Looking so fit in her figure-hugging outfits,Daniele Gaubert, (who was only 44 when she died from cancer in 1987) steals the film with her groovy turn as Tilmont. Performing her own impressive acrobatic stunts, Gaubert gives Tilmont a pulpy, sophisticated thief charm, with Gaubert capturing Tilmont’s long-con mind-set. As she steals whilst others are distracted by her looks. Although the flick is in French, the moments that co-writer/(with Marcel Jullian and Jean-Paul Guibert) director Edouard Logereau & cinematographer Roland Pontoizeau make the most stylised to Comic-Book colours leans towards Italian cinema, via the stop-start zoom-ins on Timont’s beautiful face,and optical, sniper-vision pans, letting the viewer follow Timont’s eye on the next target. Presented with chances to make this adaptation of Albert Sainte-Aube’s novel a franchise starter, the writers badly miss the mark by holding Timont’s eye-catching humorous thieving skills, in order for a plodding espionage plot to dominate proceedings, and trim the golden claws of the cat girl.
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Post by teleadm on Mar 16, 2019 0:56:24 GMT
A reminder: ' The original vamp? Musidora born 120 years ago. Directer Claude Sautet in action, born 95 years ago. I had plans doing some profiles on those two, but after flopping with Jacques Deray (though support from Pimpin), I wait . I would have liked to dig more into those names, but I've let it pass, this time.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 16, 2019 21:43:14 GMT
Hi all,I today watched an adaptation of The Saint, starring my favourite actress: Michele Mercier. The only version of the film around is an English dub from Sinister Cinema: www.amazon.com/DANCE-DEATH-Sinister-Cinema/dp/B001LNOLF0/ref=sr_1_1?crid=3UL156G34PF4A&keywords=the+dance+of+death&qid=1552772335&refinements=p_n_format_browse-bin%3A2650304011&rnid=2650303011&s=movies-tv&sprefix=the+dance+%2Caps%2C248&sr=1-1“I never take cheques,I don’t trust banks and cheques can make enemies.” The Dance of Death (1960) 8 Slapped with the name “Stewart Thompson”, (despite Leslie Charteris getting credited on screen) Felix Marten still captures the class of The Saint/ Simon Templar,with not a drop of sweat on the man as he karate-chops thugs, and Marten having Templar act in a polite manner towards the baddie, even telling the person to stay in and wait for the police to turn up. Introduced with a close-up on her chest (so classy) Nicole Mirel gives a sweet, flirting turn as Gina, whose welcoming manner has Templar and Pellmann both taking a fancy to her. Looking very sexy draped in jackets, Michele Mercier gives a terrific performance as Dany, with Mercier pressing on Dany’s frostiness to bring out an ambiguity over if Templar can trust her. Adapting the Leslie Charteris story “Palm Springs”, the screenplay by co-writer/(with Albert Simonin and Yvan Audouard) director Jacques Nahum neatly carries the spirit of The Saint in their Krimi- inspired take, thanks to firmly drawing up doubts in the murder-room mystery mansion set-up by scattering clues between the inhabitants, which are finely pieced together by Templar, in between chatting up the ladies. Filling every corner of the screen with mysterious dames, Nahum & cinematographer Roger Hubert brew a rich Gothic atmosphere in stylishly panning shots slighting along to each of the ladies hiding in the shadows, as The Saint performs the dance of death.
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 17, 2019 0:18:41 GMT
Hi all,with having found the 3 films I've seen be him to be outstanding,I was trying to decide what I should next watch from the Melville set. After seeing hitchcockthelegend mention it,I went for Le Doulos (1963). Note:I've avoided any big spoilers. “One has to choose. Die…or lie?” Le Doulos.10 Shuffling round quietly as his hands become covered in blood,Jean-Paul Belmondo gives a spectacular performance as Noir loner Silien. Holding to his heart a samurai loyalty to Maurice, Belmondo pulls Silien’s clipped dialogue towards his sunken eyes, with Belmondo keeping his face hollow and eyes low as he crawls at the dirt of the underworld to get his friend freed. Locked away unaware of Silien’s moves, Serge Reggiani gives a a great, brittle turn as Faugel, whose time spent behind bars and backstabbing has Reggiani feed into this Noir loner a mistrusting abrasiveness, which creates cracks when rubbed against Silien’s sincere belief to get Faugel free. Later calling this “My first real policier”, writer/directing auteur Jean-Pierre Melville’s adaptation of Pierre Lesou’s novel brilliantly continues an expansion on Melville’s recurring themes of an impossibility to remove doubts over mistrust and deceit from the bonds between friends and lovers. Sending Silien out on the streets as a lone Film Noir samurai,Melville brilliantly has Faugel’s opening diamond heist reverberate to the bitter end, as a paranoia over who informed of the theft pulls Faugel, Silien and the rest of the underworld into an unwavering mindset of retribution for the sparkling diamonds. Reuniting with Two Men in Manhattan (1959) cinematographer Nicolas Hayer, Melville picks up a doulos (a type of hat) and pulls out a mesmerising Film Noir atmosphere of ultra-stylised shadows running across every murky side street Melville tracks down, and in startlingly bare close-ups looks into the soulless gaze Silien commits each killing with. Clouding trust in deep black and white, Melville splinters the violence with expertly handled lone drips of blood running down the coats of loners across the screen and covering the doulos. JPM ranking: 1:Le Silence de la Mer 2: Le Doulos 3: When You Read This Letter. 4:Army of Shadows.
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Post by Aj_June on Mar 17, 2019 16:33:18 GMT
Hi all,with having found the 3 films I've seen be him to be outstanding,I was trying to decide what I should next watch from the Melville set. After seeing hitchcockthelegend mention it,I went for Le Doulos (1963). JPM ranking: 1:Le Silence de la Mer 2: Le Doulos 3: When You Read This Letter. 4:Army of Shadows. Hi Dylan. I am glad that you enjoyed Le Doulos . The French definitely knew how to make stylish gangster movies. I had read somewhere that the French crime genre of the late 50s and early 60s was inspired by Hollywood crime movies of 40s and early 50s. But I believe the setting in French Culture made things different and it never felt like watching Hollywood movies. Of the 4 movies that you have listed I have not seen When You Read This Letter. Could you tell me a bit about that? What sort of movie it is and how strongly would you recommend?
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Post by morrisondylanfan on Mar 17, 2019 18:48:04 GMT
Hi all,from my recent run of French viewings,this is the first real let-down. “A spring of peace and happiness, through you becalms my ardor.” Mélo (1932) 6 Filling his heart with a love of performing music and a love for Gaby, Pierre Blanchar gives a very theatrical performance as Pierre, whose over flamboyance for his loves Blanchar makes grating,and when despair hits,avoiding any subtle touch for loud agonising screams and moans. Joined by a fittingly world-weary Victor Francen as Marcel,Gaby Morlay carries the film with her wonderful performance as Gaby, thanks to Morlay initial keeping Gaby in a light-hearted, playful state, which Morlay turns to down-cast melodrama as the tune fades. Based upon Henri Bernstein’s play, co-writer/(with Carl Mayer) director Paul Czinner disappointingly never fully breaks away from the foundation, as brush strokes of style in overhead shots of Gaby embracing her lover and side angles of the music performances, which are wiped by dead-end pans into black, and stilted wide-shots as the romantic entanglements are twisted. Composing the Gaby/ Pierre’s relationship, the writers give the first half a merry line in light comedy, via the interplay in the couple trying to balance romance with Pierre’s music. Falling into Melodrama for the final, the writers attempt to use various passages of time to give this the impression of a tragic, epic romance, but miss the mark due to having failed to develop the bond between the couple beyond the lightly comedic, as the melody plays out.
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