Film Review
Exploring with consummate tenderness the relationship between a grown
man and a young girl,
Les Dimanches
de Ville d'Avray (a.k.a.
Sundays
and Cybele) takes us into an area of human experience which
cinema has traditionally given a wide berth, and not without
reason. Adapted from a controversial novel by Bernard
Eschassériaux (who collaborated on the screenplay), the film was
groundbreaking when it was made but it is perhaps even more provocative
today, after a decade in which a swathe of high profile paedophiliac
atrocities have dominated the news headlines, engendering a universal
paranoia over relationships between adults and children. The
power of this film - the most significant work from director Serge
Bourguignon - is that it avoids making any kind of profound moral or
social point but merely concerns itself with telling a heartrending
story of doomed friendship, allowing us to draw our own
conclusions. It is a film that compels us to reflect on our
prejudices and consider whether these may possibly be as socially
harmful as the things that fuel them. Can it
really be good for children to grow
up in a world in which adults are chronically afraid to befriend them?
Whilst the film uses some of the familiar stylistic motifs of the
French New Wave (use of real locations, naturalistic performances,
sparse music, Henri Decaë's achingly lyrical cinematography), it
stands apart and, through its visual simplicity, achieves a far greater sense of reality, mainly
because it avoids most of the distracting artifices employed by Godard,
Rivette, et al. The acute mental disorientation of the main adult
protagonist (Pierre) is vividly conveyed by some sophisticated camera
positioning and editing, blurring the boundary between real and
imaginary experiences in a way that emphasises the vulnerability of the
character as he struggles to regain a foothold on the adult
world. Other passages reflect the naivety and emotional
turbulence of the child Françoise, and these bring a sublime
purity, almost divine quality to her burgeoning relationship with
Pierre. What the two main characters have in common is an
inability to engage with the real world, and so what we see is two
people who create for themselves an alternative world which no one else
can enter and cause them harm - or so they believe. The exquisite
poignancy of the sequence in which the two share their last moments of
happiness, like infants experiencing their first Christmas, makes the
film's tragic ending all the more cruel. It is an ending that is
both predictable and highly symbolic, an inevitable consequence of the
prevailing social norms which make no allowance for deviancy, no matter
how innocent it may be.
Les Dimanches de Ville d'Avray
is one of those rare films that challenges our prejudices head-on, not
in an overtly provocative way, but with its tender, intensely humane
handling of a delicate subject. Hardy Krüger and Patricia
Gozzi are superb as the two main characters. Both bring such
conviction and emotional realism to their portrayals (of Pierre and
Françoise respectively) that you cannot help ending up feeling
there is nothing unnatural in their character's relationship - they are
just two human beings who, cast adrift in an unsympathetic world,
nurture a beautiful friendship, a particular kind of love that will
restore meaning and colour to their lives. The ambiguity of
the relationship is subtly played upon and there are a few fleeting
moments when our ugliest prejudices are provoked, when we suspect the
relationship may be heading into unseemly territory. However, our
darker anxieties are never rewarded and we are left feeling almost
ashamed to see our own sick imaginings reflected in the beauty of an
unsullied friendship.
Given the film's controversial subject matter, it is hardly surprising
that Bourguignon had immense difficulty finding a distributor in
France, even after it had been awarded two (albeit lesser) prizes at
the Venice Film Festival.
Les
Dimanches de Ville d'Avray was only widely seen in France after
it proved to be a box office hit in the United States and Japan and had
won the 1962 Oscar for the Best Foreign Language Film. In spite
of some vicious reviews (including an explosion of invective
in the pages of the esteemed
Cahiers
du cinéma), the film proved to be popular in France,
attracting an audience of 1.7 million. Bizarrely, it soon fell
into obscurity and has scarcely been heard of since, no doubt because
it concerns itself with a subject that today's society lacks the
emotional maturity and moral sophistication to cope with.
Les Dimanches de Ville d'Avray is a
film that cries out to be rediscovered, not only because it is a potent
piece of drama that is crafted with considerable artistry and
sensitivity, but also because it may help us to regain a more balanced perspective
on the thorny issue of child-adult relationships, the most problematic
taboo of our era.
© James Travers, Willems Henri 2011
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Film Synopsis
A country in Asia is being ravaged by war. A young pilot named
Pierre is flying over a village where soldiers and civilians are caught
in a bloody onslaught. As his plane comes in to attack, Pierre
cannot takes his eyes off the frightened face of a little girl who is
hiding under a tree... When he comes to after crashing his plane,
Pierre finds himself in hospital, at a town called Ville d'Avray, near
Paris. His wounds have healed but he suffers from severe memory
loss. Madeleine, the nurse who has tendered to Pierre's injuries
for many months, has fallen in love with him, but Pierre is ambivalent
about their relationship. He has difficulty fitting back into
society and seems to prefer his own company. One evening, whilst
he is at the train station watching the people go by, Pierre sees a man
with a little girl who is crying because her father is going to leave
her for good in a Catholic orphanage. So strong is Pierre's
emotional bond with this little girl, Françoise, that he visits
her every Sunday, pretending to be her father so that he can take her
for a walk in the country. A close relationship develops between
Pierre, who has the mind of a child, and Françoise, who knows
more than she should for someone of her age. It is not long
before people in the town begin to see something unnatural in Pierre's
interest in the little girl...
© James Travers
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