Film Review
Such was the success of Jacques Rozier's first feature
Adieu
Philippine (1962), now considered one of the most essential
films of the French New Wave, that you'd have thought Rozier would have
had no difficulty finding backing for his second full-length
film. Rozier's falling out with producer Georges de Beauregard
put paid to this ambition and it was seven years before this supposed
enfant terrible of the Nouvelle
Vague was able to make his second feature. On this occasion, Rozier had
to make do with a miniscule budget provided by French television
producers Yves Jaigu and Yves Laumet, who also supported Jean Renoir's
final film,
Le Petit théâtre de Jean
Renoir (1970).
Du
côté d'Orouët was originally shot on 16 mm
film in 1969, and given a limited release in 1973. Despite being
re-released in 1996, as a 35 mm print, it is far less appreciated than
it deserves to be and remains one of Rozier's least known works.
Long and languorous, but
alive
with an exhilarating sense of freedom tinged with ennui and fleeting
shots of melancholia,
Du
côté d'Orouët feels like one of those lazy
summer holidays that never seems to end. In his striving for a
more authentic style of filmmaking, one that minimises the gap between
cinematic artifice and real life, Rozier is clearly influenced by Jean
Rouch's
cinéma
vérité and earlier work by Robert Flaherty.
With Rozier's handheld camera recording everything without fear or
favour - including 'dead' moments or unflattering shots that would
usually be the first to litter the cutting room floor -
Du côté d'Orouët
has an immediacy and intimacy that takes us way beyond the cold
objective realism of documentary. There is not one part of the
film that does not look as if it was casually improvised. The whole thing
is a scrappy montage of life - unpolished, unadorned but totally
beguiling.
Rozier did not repeat the mistake he made on
Adieu Philippine, which was to
somehow lose the entire soundtrack before he got into the editing
suite. In
Du côté
d'Orouët, sound is as essential a part of the film as the
pictures, and it is the perfect integration of the two that gives it
its startling 'sur le vif' vitality. There are no actors in the
film, only individuals who blithely allow the camera to follow them
about as they behave as they might in real life. If you
had to categorise the film, it
would be more easily classified as a wildlife documentary (about human
beings) than a conventional film drama. There isn't much to like
about the three central women protagonists - they're a loud, coarse and
pretty shallow trio - but somehow they monopolise our attention, in
much the same way that some weird species of insect or lizard might
fascinate us in a nature film.
Our sympathies are reserved for the put-upon Gilbert, portrayed with an
indefinable charm by Bernard Menez in his first film role. Rozier
would employ Menez in two subsequent films - a pilot for an aborted
television series,
Nono Nenesse
(1975) and his acclaimed feature
Maine
Océan (1986), although it is for his prominent role in
François Truffaut's
La Nuit américaine
(1973) that the actor is best remembered. Not only does Menez's
gumpish character provide the film with its most humorous interludes,
it also helps to humanise it and prevent it from being just a sterile
exercise in style. With a runtime of two and a half hours, this
Jacques Rozier masterpiece places great demands on the spectator, but
for those who are willing to let go and submit to its unique charms,
the time and effort are more than rewarded. Had it been better
distributed,
Du côté
d'Orouët could have been one of the crowning glories of the
French New Wave.
© James Travers 2015
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Next Jacques Rozier film:
Les Naufragés de l'île de la Tortue (1976)