Film Review
Each of the four films that Serge Gainsbourg directed provoked
controversy, but none more so than his third,
Charlotte for Ever, a
characteristically uninhibited re-working of
Lolita which has some disturbing,
and pretty blatant, incestuous undertones. Far from dampening
down similarities with his own life, Gainsbourg goes out of his way to
emphasise them, with his daughter Charlotte playing his on-screen
daughter in a way that more than hints at an incestuous relationship,
both off-screen and on. Totally lacking in coherence, with
Gainsbourg spending most of the time dribbling incomprehensible
dialogue or drooling over his undressed offspring, the film is a
challenge to sit through and resembles a music video that just doesn't
know when to stop.
It would be easy to dismiss
Charlotte
for Ever as a vacuous vanity project, or at least an attempt by
Gainsbourg, agent provocateur numéro un, to cock a very large
snook at his detractors. It is Charlotte Gainsbourg, stunning at
the start of her career (as she had previously
been in Claude Miller's far more digestible
L'Effrontée (1985)),
who salvages the film with a performance that
is remarkable for someone of her years (she was just
fourteen at the time the film was made). Pushing the boundaries
of both artistic expression and public acceptability, as he did for
most of his career, Gainsbourg père allows himself to get
carried away on a tidal wave of stomach-churning pretentiousness and
bad taste, and without Gainsbourg fille, the sublime object of his
infatuation, to rescue him he would have surely drowned.
Charlotte for Ever may have been
intended as a father's expression of his love for his daughter, but
the suggestion of illicit desire lingers in virtally every frame and it
is impossible to watch the film without feeling just a little queasy. Next
to this, Gainsbourg's earlier
Je t'aime, moi non plus
looks like a masterpiece.
© James Travers 2015
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Next Serge Gainsbourg film:
Je t'aime moi non plus (1976)
Film Synopsis
Twenty years ago, Stan was a highly regarded Hollywood screenwriter.
Now he is a depressive alcoholic who spends his empty days wallowing in self-pity
in his large house. Barely coherent, he pours out his troubles in the
company of his drinking partner. Stan is on the brink of suicide but
the one thing that keeps him going is the love he has for his teenage daughter,
Charlotte - love that borders on desire. She has no love for him, however.
In fact, she loathes him, blaming him for the accident that resulted in the
death of her mother. Stan's one purpose for living is to go on trying
to win back his daughter's affections, but Charlotte knows that she will
never be able to forgive him - and why should she? He's just a pathetic
drunk.
© James Travers
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