Film Review
Une femme douce (a.k.a.
A Gentle Woman) was the first
colour film that Robert Bresson made and immediately we see a break
from the director's previous eight films, with a dramatic
intensification of the austerity and pessimism that most characterise
his work. Stylistically, the film is noticeably different from
Bresson's black and white films and already there is in evidence the
rigorous paring back, the striving to show only what is essential, that
would obsess the director in his later years. The transition from
Mouchette
(1967) to
Une femme douce,
made just two years later, is as stark as it is brutal, and yet the two
films are linked by a common Bressonian theme - that of escape from the
penury of mortal existence through death. In the case of
Mouchette, it is physical suffering
that drives a girl to kill herself. In the subsequent film, a
woman's suicide is prompted by a malaise of the soul, a revulsion for
all fleshly things that incarcerate and repress one's spiritual being.
In common with the next film Bresson would make (
Quatre nuits d'un rêveur),
Une femme douce was based on a
short story by Fyodor Dostoevsky and is unusual in that the director
cast a celebrity in the lead role. Dominique Sanda was a
well-known model at the time but Bresson reputedly chose her because he
liked the sound of her voice. As was the case with the director's
other 'models', Sanda's lack of acting experience was an asset,
allowing Bresson to train her to give the kind of performance that
befitted his film, one that revealed inner pain by suppressing external
emotion. After this impressive debut, Sanda went on to lead a
very successful acting career, appearing most prominently in high
profile art films such as Bernardo Bertolucci's
Il
Conformista (1970), Vittorio de Sica's
Il Giardino dei Finzi-Contini
(1970) and Jacques Demy's
Une chambre en ville
(1982). By contrast, her equally compelling co-star Guy Fragin is
only credited with this one film.
Sanda's presence helped to make
Une
femme douce one of Bresson's most commercially successful films,
although what makes the film so accessible is its domestic context and
the insight it sheds on themes that we can all relate to - why
relationships break down, what drives individuals to suicide, what life
is meant to be about. It is a film that has the 'page-turner'
quality of a good murder mystery, and indeed it is constructed as such,
with first person flashbacks that attempt to resolve the mystery of a
young woman's death. Of course, what Bresson ultimately delivers
vastly surpasses anything in the crime fiction line - it is the
bleakest of existential essays which we are free to interpret in any way
we choose.
The film's tragic outcome has an almost mechanical predictability about
it, like that of a Jacobean tragedy - an impression that is reinforced
by the inclusion of an extended scene from Shakespeare's
Hamlet (the duel scene in which the
main protagonists all meet a nasty end). As in any classical
tragedy, the two main characters appear destined to destroy one
another. He is a pawnbroker who, having had to rebuild his life
after one career disaster, has become insecure, untrusting and
obsessively controlling. She is a vulnerable dreamer, who needs
material and emotional support but cannot bear to be confined. He
takes possession of her as though she were just another trinket placed
into his hands for ready cash. Instead of giving her love and
understanding, he imprisons her in the closed world he has built for
himself, guarding her jealously and thwarting any attempts she makes to
escape him. A free spirit, she naturally rebels against this
confinement. She takes a lover, more to assert her freedom than
to satisfy any emotional or physical need. Her doom is sealed
when she realises she cannot kill her husband when Fate places the
instrument of her release into her hands - a loaded gun. When
finally he confronts her after his belated moment of epiphany it is as
if the final stone of her immurement has been put into place. She
has only one possibility of escape, and she takes it.
Une femme douce is a film that
is permeated with a sense of loss and separation. Frequently, the
camera lingers on places where we expect someone to be, but all we see
is a person-shaped void. Even when the two protagonists appear in
the same shot, the disconnection between them is striking. Both
have a profound need for love, and yet neither is capable of satisfying
the other's needs - he is a cold materialist who, vampire-like, thrives
on the misfortune of others; she a dreamer, an ethereal being that can
barely support the notion she is composed of the same stuff as the rest
of the animal kingdom. And when these two ill-matched souls do
finally make contact, all too briefly in a sublime moment of
tenderness, it is the spark that ignites the touch paper to their
shared annihilation. This is Bresson at his cruellest and most
pessimistic - not even love can bridge the gulf between flesh and
spirit.
© James Travers 2015
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Next Robert Bresson film:
Quatre nuits d'un rêveur (1971)