Film Review
In both content and style,
Max et les ferrailleurs makes a striking contrast with
Claude Sautet's previous film - the dreamlike, emotionally charged and poetic
Les
Choses de la vie (1969). On the surface, the film resembles a traditional
policier, a genre which was still very much beloved by French cinema audiences
in the 1970s. The familiar elements of the French crime thriller are all there -
morally ambiguous policemen, a band of monosyllabic testosterone-loaded crooks, a daring
bank robbery and, of course, the ill-fated adorable young prostitute. Yet it is
apparent that Sautet's film is far more than just another policier - and it is certainly
a very different kind of work to his previous foray into this genre,
Classe
tous risques (1960). Deliciously dark in its pessimistic assessment of human
nature,
Max et les ferrailleurs is a devastatingly cruel study in the art of manipulation.
This is film noir writ large with a capital N.
There are some obvious similarities with the films of Jean-Pierre Melville, a French director
who elevated the policier genre to the level high art in a series of films which have
passed into film legend (
Le Doulos,
Le Samouraï,
Le Deuxième
souffle, to name just three). The shifting moral perspective, an all-pervading
sense of corruption as dark hidden agendas are gradually exposed - this is the disturbing
world where moral certainties are muddled or even absent, where the conventions as to
who is good and who is bad are cynically perverted. As a series of high-profile
judicial, corporate and political scandals shook France in the 1970s, it began to seem
that Melville's world of paranoia and moral ambiguity was perhaps closer to reality than
the world of the conventional policier, in which the roles of the good guy and the bad
guy are well-defined.
Max et les ferailleurs can plausibly be considered
as one of the first of a new kind of crime film, the néo-polar, a genre which reflected
the French people's uneasy suspicion of their law enforcers and leaders.
The thriller elements of
Max et les ferrailleurs are very visible but really occupy
a minor part of the film. The film's focus is the fascinating relationship between
its two principal characters, Max and Lily. Max is a cynical ex-judge whose obsession
with catching criminals drives him to hatch a scheme of Machiavellian proportions (with
- tellingly - the complicity of his police superiors). Lily is a self-centred prostitute
whose only real ambition is to get hold of as much money as she can with the least effort.
The two characters first appear to be poles apart, but as their relationship develops,
it becomes evident that they have a great deal in common. Both come from comfortable
Bourgeois backgrounds which both have rejected in favour of a more precarious and fulfilling
lifestyle; and both have a fatal, totally uncontrollable obsession. Max is obsessed
with prosecuting wrongdoers (seeing himself as a kind of supreme arbiter - judge, jury
and executioner); Lily is obsessed with money and is attracted to a wad of one hundred
franc notes like a magpie is to silver. When the two characters come together it
is inevitable that they will serve each other's purpose; it is perhaps also inevitable
that they will fall in love, making Max's tragic destiny ineluctable. Max and Lily
were made for each other - paradoxically, their inability to get into bed together makes
that even more apparent.
As the silent manipulative Max, Michel Piccoli is insurpassable, a perfectly restrained
performance which shows the actor at his best. Compare Piccoli in this film with
Alain Delon in
Le Samouraï
and you might plausibly conclude the two actors are playing the same character
- an anonymous maverick living comfortably outside the rules of human society yet having
a conviction of moral purpose which prevents him from being seen as a villain, no matter
how badly he behaves. Piccoli, a master when it comes to playing ambiguous characters,
is thoroughly in his element in
Max et les ferrailleurs. In his long
filmography, the films which stand out are those where he is partnered with Romy Schneider,
a stunningly beautiful Austrian actress whose talents cannot be overstated.
Piccoli and Schneider had previously featured in Sautet's earlier film,
Les Choses
de la vie, but their on-screen rapport is much more effective, much more profound
in
Max et les ferrailleurs. Both actors bring a subtlety to their roles which
renders their characters and their evolving relationship meaningful yet infinitely perplexing.
Although overshadowed by Sautet's subsequent films, (and unfairly written off by the critics
as just another policier),
Max et les ferrailleurs is a compelling and troubling
work which merits a fresh reappraisal. Philipe Sarde's spine-tingling music adds
to the films glacial atmosphere whilst lending a sense of mystery to the strangely reserved
Max. Although it has a cold cynical edge, the film also posseses a tortured humanity
which is typical of Sautet's later works, although this only becomes evident in the film's
shocking (and brilliantly realised) "moment of truth" denouement.
© James Travers 2003
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Next Claude Sautet film:
César et Rosalie (1972)