Film Review
Even though the idea of an intergenerational love affair was hardly virgin
territory by the 1970s, it was one romantic avenue that cinema tended to
stay shy of in its new era of brazen permissiveness. The furore that
erupted in the French press when Jean Gabin and Brigitte Bardot famously
got it together in Claude Autant-Lara's
En cas de malheur (1958) (just
a few years after Gabin had had a similar fling with Françoise Arnoul
in Henri Verneuil's
Des gens
sans importance) may have had something to do with this. Breaking
the old sexual taboos was a sure-fire way of fueling the antagonism of the
most puritanical strata of society - the actress Edwige Feuillère
received death threats after she had played a woman pursuing a love affair
with a teenage boy in Autant-Lara's
Le
Blé en herbe (1954).
The sexual revolution certainly had a far-reaching impact on cinema,
bringing about a drastic relaxation of the censorship rules that
allowed filmmakers to engage more honestly with subjects that
had hitherto been skirted around or avoided altogether.
Same sex relationships, incest, fetishism, paedophilia and bestiality all managed to find their way
onto the big screen in the 1970s (with predictable torrents of outrage in
some quarters). But the notion that a man and woman from different
generations could fall in love and share the same bed was not something the
mainstream was yet confidently equipped to cope with.
La Veuve Couderc
was one of the few films from this era that was able to handle the subject
with the delicacy and honesty it merits, and for this reason if no other
it was a worthy recipient of France's most prestigious film prize at the
time, the Grand prix du cinéma français.
It is interesting to note that the novel on which the film is based (one of Georges
Simenon's numerous titles) was first published in 1942, when France was under
Nazi occupation and run by an ultra-conservative government that was obsessed
with traditional family values. In the novel, the protagonists Tati
and her young lover Jean are separated not only by age (she is 45, he is
28) but also by social class (she is from peasant stock, he the son of a
rich businessman) - both demarcations were equally unacceptable to a contemporary
readership. The class issue is totally disregarded in the film, no
doubt so that it can focus our attention on the real, enduring taboo - the
possibility of true love between a middle-aged woman and a much younger man.
(The book and film differ in many other respects, most notably the ending
- in the novel Jean beats his lover to death with a hammer.)
Pierre Granier-Deferre was well-suited to direct the film, since at the time
he was married to someone who was ten years his junior (the English actress
Susan Hampshire). Granier-Deferre had already proved himself to be
a very capable filmmaker (a contemporary of the French New Wave but well-distanced
from that movement), his diverse output including such idiosyncratic works
as the quirky comedy-thriller
La Métamorphose
des cloportes (1965) and a brutally harrowing depiction of a marital
breakdown in
Le Chat (1971), another
inspired Sinemon adaptation.
It was whilst filming
Le Chat that the director persuaded his leading
lady on this film, Simone Signoret, to take the lead in
La Veuve Couderc.
Finding an actor to play the principal male role was more of a challenge.
Initially, Alain Delon had deep reservations about the part (he hated playing
the 'loser') and it was only after much soul searching that he agreed to
take it on - a wise decision as it turned out because it allowed the actor
to turn in what is widely considered to be among the finest performances
of his career. After this remarkable first encounter, Signoret and
Delon would be reunited on screen two years later in Jean Chapot's
Les Granges brûlées
(1973).
Jean Tissier, another stalwart of French cinema (who seemed to crop up in
just about every French film of the 1940s and '50s), was cast as Signoret's
treacherous father-in-law, the kind of ambiguous, slightly sinister character
in which the actor excels. Meanwhile, the stunning Italian beauty Ottavia
Piccolo was engaged to serve up a barrel-load of forbidden fruit as Signoret's
sensual rival, hooking Delon with an irresistible mix of gamine innocence
and predatory she-cat guile. The picturesque village of Cheuge in the
Côte-d'Or department of east France proved to be the ideal placid location
for a low-key drama in which the primal emotions mostly play out beneath
the surface, to devastating effect.
In the 1940s, Simone Signoret had been one of the most seductive French film
stars of her generation, a femme fatale
par excellence in such films
as Yves Allégret's
Dédée
d'Anvers (1947) and Maurice Tourneur's
Impasse des Deux-Anges
(1948). By the 1970s, she had acquired a completely different screen
persona - rounder, hoarser, aged before her time, but still a magnetic and
incredibly subtle performer. In
La Veuve Couderc, Signoret is
at her most powerful. Despite the acute paucity of dialogue, she conveys
so much about her character's inner world that we soon feel we have known
her intimately for years.
Delon has a similar effect, although he is famous for projecting rich and
complex persona without uttering a single word - witness his astonishing
performances in
Le Samouraï
(1967) and
Monsieur Klein (1976).
An exchange of looks between the two principals is sufficient to persuade
us of the power and depth of the emotional bond that draws their two characters
together. It would seem impossible that a handsome charmer with Delon's
satanic good looks could fall for a dowdy and brusque old woman, and yet
Signoret and Delon convince us that not only can such a thing happen, it is
also a thing of inexpressible beauty when it does happen.
There are moments in the film that fleetingly evoke recollection of Signoret's most celebrated
film
Casque d'or (1952), in which she
played a much younger woman enjoying a similar rural idyll with a tragic outcome.
As in that film - a landmark of French cinema - Signoret shows us just
how powerful a force romantic love can be when it takes hold, and how impossible
it is to break free, for all its apparent fragility, even when the whole of creation seems to have turned
against you. In
La Veuve Couderc's most poignant scene,
after a violent dispute Tati and Jean appear to have reached the point where they must
separate. Tati resents her lover's infidelity, Jean cannot bear to
be confined by a woman's jealousy. But just when the knot is
about to be severed it tightens further. The widow Couderc
and her fancy man are bound to one another by something that neither
can fully comprehend, an attachment that will prove to be fatal for them both.
Our abhorrence is aroused not by the film's astonishingly frank portrayal of an unlikely May-to-September
romance, but by the atrocious behaviour of those who will do their damnedest
to destroy it - Signoret's vicious in-laws (a ghastly brood of spiteful savages),
Delon's duplicitous young mistress and the supposed custodians of order (the
police and some nasty local Fascists) who are inclined to shoot first and
ask questions later. Set in the 1930s, allusions to anti-Semitism and
extreme right-wing sentiment of the ugliest kind are certainly not out of
place, and these are employed to great effect by screenwriter Pascal Jardin
to create an atmosphere of gradually mounting oppression as the noose slowly
tightens around Delon's neck, leading to a horrific denouement that feels
all too predictable.
Despite its provocative subject matter,
La Veuve Couderc met with
critical acclaim on its release in 1971 and attracted a respectable audience
of two million. Interestingly, the same year saw the release of another
film dealing with the same theme of intergenerational love - André
Cayatte's
Mourir d'aimer (1971)
- but from a more overtly political angle. The year's other crowd-pulling
film drama, Louis Malle's
Le Souffle
au coeur (1971), took the same subject into even thornier territory,
with an intimate portrayal of a mother-son relationship dangerously teetering
on the brink of incest. What does it say about the cinemagoing public
of the time that the three most commercially successful French film dramas
of 1971 should all offer casual depictions of an eligible male falling for
a much older woman?
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