Film Review
"
Nous vivons dans l'oubli de nos
métamorphoses...". It is with this enigmatic quote
from Paul Éluard's
Le Dur
désir de durer that director Jacques Doniol-Valcroze
propels us into his darkest and most ambitious film,
La Dénonciation.
Éluard's quote expresses the notion that we live in a state of
perpetual renewal, like a blackboard being continually wiped and
written on. But in Doniol-Valcroze's film, the past continues to
impinge on the present, and far from being wiped clean it can exert a
powerful control over our present behaviour. This applies as much
to the film's central protagonist, a man haunted by his war time
experiences, as it does, in a much wider sense, to a nation that still
hasn't reconciled itself with the shame of the Occupation and is in the
process of building up a mountain of future self-loathing through its
futile war with Algeria.
La
Dénonciation may resemble a conventional thriller of its
time but it was one of the most political films of the French New Wave,
one of just two films to make an allusion to the Algerian situation
(the other being Jean-Luc Godard's banned
Le
Petit soldat), and one of the first films to venture a
critical reflection on the Occupation. Unfortunately, it was
released at the height of summer, and so what is arguably the most
significant French film in a generation came and went without anyone
noticing,
tombé dans l'oubli.
La Dénonciation was the
third feature to be directed by Jacques Doniol-Valcroze, a leading
critic who was one of the founders of the influential film review
magazine,
Les Cahiers du
cinéma. Prior to this, Doniol-Valcroze had made two
full-length films -
L'Eau à la bouche (1959)
and
Le Coeur battant (1961) -
that could hardly be more different, light romantic comedies that
perfectly evoke the era of free love.
La Dénonciation is, by
contrast, a dark psychological drama that pays homage to classic film
noir whilst offering up a not-so-thinly veiled critique of France's
present and past political failings. Whereas the early film noir
offerings served up by the director's Nouvelle Vague contemporaries,
Truffaut and Godard, are little more than stylish pastiches,
La Dénonciation is a far
more profound film, one that would have had a much greater relevance to
a contemporary French audience.
Two possible influences for the film are Franz Kafka's novel
The Trial and Jean-Paul Sartre's
play
Les Main sales (
Dirty Hands). As in Kafka's
novel, the film begins with the main protagonist, a film producer named
Michel, finding himself implicated in a crime of which he is completely
ignorant. The policemen who interrogate him and with whom he is
unwilling to confide are faceless bureaucrats of a distinctly
Kafkaeqsue hue and Michel's attempts to uncover the truth, together
with his ultimate fate, also mirror what happens to Joseph K. in
The Trial. Where the stories
differ is that the hero in Doniol-Valcroze's film appears to be in control of his own
destiny - it is he, not some external agency, who is rolling the
dice. Michel is his own judge, jury and executioner as he
attempts to purge himself of a crime that has long haunted him, the
heinous crime of denouncement. (Interestingly, Orson Welles'
French-produced adaptation of
The
Trial,
Le Procès, was released
just a few months after
La
Dénonciation.)
As the film intercuts between two periods in Michel's life, we see a
strong parallel between the events of his past and present.
During the war, Michel gave in under torture and interrogation,
betraying his resistance colleagues to the Gestapo. The fact that
his testimony proved to be of no value (the resistance cell had already
been smashed) does not lessen Michel's sense of guilt. As he says
at one point in the film, to surrender is to surrender
everything. Immediately after
the war, Michel is saved when a collaborator facing execution refuses
to denounce him. Fearing the consequences for himself, Michel is
unable to return the favour and when a similar set of circumstances
arise sixteen years later he becomes aware of the significance of his
betrayal. Again, he finds himself in the predicament of
denouncing someone to the authorities, but rather than do so (which
would have been the logical thing to do) he uses this as an opportunity
to expunge his inner torment. Like the protagonist in Sartre's
play, Michel makes an existential choice that allows him to take on himself
the consequences of his actions. In doing so, he sets himself
free, but at the possible cost of his life.
As engaging as Doniol-Valcroze's first two films are, these pale into
significance compared with the confident masterpiece that
followed. Beautifully photographed in black and white
Cinemascope,
La Dénonciation
combines the sensuous modernity of the New Wave era with the bleakly
oppressive, gritty feel of those memorable American film noir
classics. This is the work not of a jobbing filmmaker but of
someone who loves cinema with an all-consuming passion, a close cousin
of François Truffaut. From Huston to Hitchcock, the
influence of other great filmmakers can be felt throughout the film,
but Doniol-Valcroze also imposes on it his own signature, a mischievous
sense of fun which is most evident in the scene in which his wife at
the time, Françoise Brion, performs a parody striptease for the
benefit of Maurice Ronet.
Even before he utters his first line in the film, Ronet proves he is
the ideal casting choice for the part of the main character, a natural
development of the one he had recently played in
Louis Malle's
Ascenseur pour l'échafaud
(1958). Through Ronet's subtle portrayal, Michel emerges as a
complex but likeable individual whose outward affable ordinariness is
belied by a tempestuous inner conflict. In the course of the
film, we can hardly help being drawn deeper and deeper into Michel's
tormented soul, and Ronet gives us a real sense of how guilt can
destroy a man, poisoning his essence and slowly devouring his will to
live. Here, the actor - possibly the finest French actor of this
period - gives us a startling depiction of a man at war with his inner
self that anticipates his greatest performance, in Malle's
Le
Feu follet (1963).
Flitting between genres, casually referencing other films and literary
works, combining narrative styles (including the voiceover
narration beloved by Truffaut and old-fashioned flashbacks) and never
quite going where we expect it to go,
La
Dénonciation has no difficulty fitting into the French
New Wave mentality of cinema. But lacking Godard's scattergun anarchy
and Truffaut's warmth, it stands apart as an altogether
different kind of film, one that delves far deeper into the human
psyche and contains within it a powerful morality tale. An
intensely haunting meditation on the nature of guilt, redemption and
free will, Jacques Doniol-Valcroze's most inspired film has a lasting
impact and deserves to be far more widely appreciated than it is.
© James Travers 2014
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