Film Review
Director Stéphane Brizé's follow-up to his widely
acclaimed drama
Je ne suis pas là pour être
aimé (2005) is a far more modest affair, but one that
is just as incisive and meaningful in its portrayal of couples falling
in and out of love. Feeling like a shorthand version of Ingmar
Bergan's
Scenes from a Marriage (1973),
Entre adultes comprises twelve
short linked tableaux and is effectively an updated version of Arthur
Schnitzler's celebrated play
La Ronde,
which had previously been adapted for cinema by
Max Ophüls in 1950.
Stylistically, the film more closely resembles Jean-Luc Godard's
Vivre
sa vie (1962), employing an über-pared back approach
(long static takes, minimal camera movement, lack of music, sparse
naturalistic dialogue, etc.) which allows the actors to have as much
artistic control over the film as its director, something which, these
days, is extremely rare in cinema. At a time when filmmakers are
increasingly preoccupied with style for its own sake or crass
commercialisation, it is refreshing to come across a film that has
absolutely no pretensions and seeks merely to throw back the shutters
and present life as it is - bittersweet and sometimes cruel, but never
malignant.
Brizé was commissioned to make the film by a publicly funded
outfit in the Val de Loire region, partly to provide experience for a
dozen actors who had yet to appear in front of the camera.
Entre adultes was made in just ten
days (only four of which were devoted to filming) on an extremely
modest budget. The limited resources available to Brizé
allowed him and his enthusiastic team of actors to come up with
something fresh and original, a film that dispenses with artifice and
focuses on the essentials of human relationships, employing only the
rudiments of filmmaking technique to get its message
across. Having completed the film in 2004, its director had
no illusions that it would ever enjoy a theatrical release. The
film would doubtless have languished in obscurity had it not been seen
by Claude Lelouch, the internationally renowned film director and
producer. Lelouch was so taken with the film that he immediately
committed himself to financing its distribution, to give it the
audience he felt it deserved.
This film is testament to what can be achieved with minimal resources
and a concentration of pure talent on both sides of the camera.
Although it was made in a ludicrously short time and on a budget that
wouldn't even cover the catering costs on a commercial film nowadays,
Entre adultes is arguably
Brizé's most perfect film to date, an exquisitely truthful
depiction of the fragility and perversity of human
relationships. With economy and subtlety, each of the
twelve sketches says just as much as needs to be said, and not a jot
more, and there is not a performance in the film that
does not resound with conviction.
Entre adultes is unlikely to have
mass appeal (more's the pity) but for the connoisseur of the rigorously
unfussy film d'auteur it is a rare delight - an authentic little film
that dissects life (real life, not its shallow soap opera alternative)
with a scalpel of blistering acuity to expose the throbbing veins of truth that we
can all recognise.
© James Travers 2011
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Next Stéphane Brizé film:
Mademoiselle Chambon (2009)
Film Synopsis
This is the story of six men and six women, twelve unfortunates who are
linked by a chain of disillusioned love. Camille thinks she is in
love with Christian, but whilst their stolen moments together enrich
her life, he is unable to leave the woman he no longer loves,
Caroline. The latter suspects that her husband is cheating on her
but she is more preoccupied with finding a job. When she goes for
an interview for a post in a department store, Caroline is forced to
humiliate herself to gratify her prospective employer, Philippe.
Caroline's tormenter then gets his just deserts when a prostitute he
has fallen in love with abandons him...
© James Travers
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