Film Review
Deux de la vague is a
cinephiles' delight, particularly for those whose apex of enjoyment
consists of the films of the French New Wave. It is a film that
traces the intense relationship of two of the founding fathers of the
Nouvelle Vague, François Truffaut and Jean-Luc Godard, who, each
in his own idiosyncratic way, helped to revitalise cinema in the late
1950s, early 1960s, elevating the importance of the film director to
that of auteur rather than mere facilitator. Esteemed critic and
former editor of the
Cahiers du
cinéma Antoine de Baecque has co-authored one of the most
authoritative biographies of Truffaut and is well-placed to spill the
beans on a close but fraught relationship that transformed the
landscape of French cinema. In collaboration with independent
filmmaker Emmanuel Laurent, de Baecque crafts an incisive portrait of a
tragic friendship that is both an illuminating retrospective and warm
nostalgia trip for any devotee of the French New Wave.
By interspersing archive recordings and excerpts from films by Truffaut
and Godard (some rarely seen),
Deux
de la vague tells the story of how these two remarkable
individuals made the transition from hot-headed film critic to film
director, and how a shared fascination with the seventh art led two
contrasting personalities (their backgrounds could hardly have been
more different) to develop a close friendship and intense mutual
admiration. What is often overlooked is the extent to which
Truffaut supported Godard in his early years, not only giving him the
plot for his first film (
À bout de souffle) but
also producing subsequent work (
Deux ou trois choses que je sais d'elle).
They even shared a directing credit on one film,
Une histoire d'eau (1961), a
short that was filmed and abandoned by Truffaut, and later edited and
narrated by Godard.
By the end of the 1960s, Truffaut and Godard were on diverging lines,
each pursuing a radically different approach to cinema. The
Nouvelle Vague may be history but its two most visible figureheads were
still very prominent, Truffaut enjoying sustained mainstream popularity
whilst Godard ploughed his own resolutely individualistic furrow
towards artisan obscurity, admired by the intellectuals but now
irrelevant to the cinemagoing public. The falling out of these
two highly opinionated and passionate individuals was bound to be an
acrimonious event and so it was, as bloody and decisive as the grim
conclusion to Truffaut's
La Peau douce. After
Godard dismissed Truffaut as a bourgeois opportunist, Truffaut sent a
hand-written letter to his one-time friend that was absolutely drenched
in ill-feeling, an outpouring of invective that left no doubt that the
marriage was over. The film's account of the break-up of the
men's relationship has the bitter poignancy of a love affair that had
turned horribly sour.
It is at this point that the film begins to drift and struggles to come
up with a satisfying closing chapter. Jean-Pierre Léaud,
the young actor whom Truffaut chose to play his screen alter ego
Antoine Doinel, is cast as the love child caught in a perpetual
tug-of-war between his two separating parents. The analogy is
given credence by some candid archive interviews with Léaud,
who, conscious of being controlled by Truffaut, welcomed the
opportunity to work with Godard, if only to break free of the Doinel
straitjacket. By focussing on Léaud in its final part
(clearly he is an actor who deserves a film biography in his own
right),
Deux de la vague
loses its way and begins to resemble a vague and diffuse homage to the
French New Wave.
Rather than having Isild Le Besco as an unnamed girl leafing through
endless newspaper clippings between the archive inserts it would have
been nice to see specially recorded interviews with those who knew
Godard and Truffaut and who could meaningfully comment on their
relationship. The personal perspective is what seems to be
missing from the film. By exclusively using archive material
(most from the 1960s)
Deux de la
vague feels distant and coldly academic, and the legacy of
Truffaut and Godard's work (which Le Besco is presumably intended to
symbolise, en passant) is not as keenly felt as it should be. The
past only means something if it is in some way linked to the present,
and it is this link which is sadly lacking in this engaging but far
from perfect documentary.
© James Travers 2014
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Film Synopsis
It was a friendship that helped to bring about a revolution in French
cinema. A friendship that was born out of a mutual love of cinema
and a desire to radically transform an art form that had become tired
and complacent. François Truffaut and Jean-Luc Godard
began their professional relationship on the staff of the influential
film review magazine
Cahiers du
cinéma, but they had known one another since they were in
their teens, when they attended the Festival du Film Maudit in Biarritz
in 1949. After he had made a triumphant directing debut in 1959
with
Les 400 coups, Truffaut
went out of his way to launch his friend Godard on his filmmaking
career, even providing him with a storyline for his first feature,
À bout de souffle.
Truffaut and Godard were in the vanguard of the French New Wave but
whilst both were driven by the same desire to revitalise French cinema
their objectives and motivations were soon to diverge. Whereas
Truffaut was content to build on conventional cinema as he probed
human relationships with increasing depth and sensitivity, Godard was
driven to explore more radical modes of expression and use his art to
articulate his political concerns. By the early 1970s the two
filmmakers had drifted apart, divided by their diametrically opposed
views as to what cinema was for. In this eye-opening documentary,
Emmanuel Laurent and Antoine de Baecque assemble a mass of archive
material which shows the slow and painful disintegration of a beautiful
friendship, the one which brought about the most explosive revival in
the history of French cinema...
© James Travers
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