By Ed Garea
I’m
still on the mend, but am finally out of the hospital after more than a month
recuperating. I apologize for not submitting a column for last week and hope
readers can forgive my lapse. But we’re back on track for the week of December
8-14 and will remain so through the near future barring complications, which I
really don’t see happening.
My
first television destination after returning home was to Cinemoi. Readers have
heard me complain before and I will be even more vociferous after seeing that
their seeming philosophy of not running French classic films has not changed. I
love Georgy Girl, but how many times can I see it? Also, if I want
to see 1932’s American Madness and 1941’s Meet John
Doe, both directed by Frank Capra, I need go no further than this channel.
But this is Cinemoi, not Cineme, so why the dearth of French films? Are they
ashamed, or simply without a freaking clue? For God’s sake, TCM shows more
French cinema classics than Cinemoi, which should tell readers which is the
real movie channel. Oh well, perhaps someday.
December 9
2:00 am L’Amore (Finecine,
1948) – Director: Roberto Rosselini. Starring Anna Magnani, Federico Fellini,
Lia Corelli, and Elli Parvo.
L’Amore is a film in two parts with Anna Magnani starring in each
episode. After the opening credits roll we see a title that reads, “This film
is an homage to the art of Anna Magnani.” And what an homage it is. She not
only stars in each episode, but she thoroughly dominates throughout. The first
part is titled “Una Voce Umana” (The Human Voice) and is scripted by Jean
Cocteau from his story of the same name. It concerns a woman in her bedroom
making a desperate phone call to her former husband. As such it is entirely
dependent on Magnani and she comes through with one of the most compelling
performances ever put on film. Rossellini cleverly uses close-ups to capture
Magnani’s grief in full stride. As the conversation goes subtlety from pleading
into confessional we see the beauty and poetry of Cocteau’s style. Yet, with a
lesser actress, all this would be for naught. Magnani makes us believe in the
totality of the woman’s situation and with just the tone of her voice, wins our
sympathy.
The
second part is titled “Il Maracolo” (The Miracle), and boasts an original
script by Fellini and provides us with a glimpse of his later work in this dark
fairy tale. Magnani plays a peasant woman whose elevator doesn’t quite reach
the top floor. She meets and is seduced by a tramp whom she believes to be
Saint Joseph, played by Fellini in his one and only film appearance. He plies
her with wine and she passes out. Later she finds she is pregnant, and she
believes she is carrying the Christ child. As she was out cold and doesn’t
remember having sex, she believes the pregnancy to be miraculous. Though the
villagers mock her, she remains strong in her conviction. This is one of the
most powerful stories ever put on film, characterized by overt Christian
symbolism and shots of the countryside that makes the environment itself into
another character in the fable. Because of this segment, the film was denounced
by the Vatican in Europe, and in America by Cardinal Spellman.
The
result of this was that no major theater chain would book the movie and it
wound up playing in art theatres and grindhouses. For instance, it was not
unusual to see this on a double bill with a film such as Ed Wood’s Glen
or Glenda. This is a film every cinephile must see at least once. If you
miss it here, your only chance is to buy it from Amazon as the odds are overpowering that it will not be shown anywhere else.
December 13
12:00 am Les Miserables (Pathe Image, 1934) – Director: Raymond Bernard. Starring Harry
Baur, Charles Vanel, Charles Dullin, and Marguerite Moreno.
Victor
Hugo is one of France’s national treasures, and deservedly so. His novels
covered the depths of the human psyche and it’s inevitable reaction against the
society of its time. Thus it only stands to reason that this 1934 French
version of his masterpiece should itself be regarded as the best version made.
Though
it clocks in at a lengthy 281 minutes (the complete French version runs an
astounding 5 hours and 15 minutes) and is subtitled (Oh, horrors!), the writing
and the performances capture Hugo’s novel almost to a T. The only – and slight
– flaw is the performance of Charles Vanel as Inspector Javert. But this can
only be seen when in comparison to Charles Laughton’s definitive performance,
which didn’t come until a year later. But in this version, as in the novel, we
are able to see Javert as an extension of the government that was so willing to
impose the harshest penalties for the slightest crimes, unlike later versions,
several of which play out like an episode of the old TV show The
Fugitive.
Harry
Baur’s Valjean is magnificent, without the self-brooding we see in later
versions, and comes closest to capturing the character in the novel. Though
director Bernard’s camera angles can be annoying at time, and the background
presents the cleanest slum this side of Samuel Goldwyn’s Dead End,
the plot allows us to quickly forget these trespasses and concentrate on the
story itself, which is helped by the expressionist lighting throughout.
Baur’s
performance shows hints of what could have come. Unfortunately he was arrested
in Occupied France for anti-Nazi activities and tortured to death for
information on his cohorts. It also didn’t help matters that his wife was
Jewish.
If
you haven’t yet read the novel, watching this film version may inspire you to
do so – the unabridged version, of course. (There is nothing worse than an
abridged book.) And for those that have read the book, there is nothing in the
film to make you wince and anything being left out. It is a masterpiece, and a
forgotten one at that.
December 14
2:45 am Lemora: A Child’s Tale of the Supernatural (Blackfern, 1973) Director: Richard Blackburn.
Starring Lesley Taplin, Cheryl Smith, and William Whitton.
UCLA
film school graduates Richard Blackburn and Robert Fern were looking to make a
splash in Hollywood. They came up with this film for their first effort, and,
in spite of its low-production values, it holds up today not only as a
legitimate shocker, but also as a piece of memorable cinema.
The
plot is simple: Young and innocent Lila Lee (Cheryl Smith) is the daughter of a
gangster and wife killer. A Baptist minister (director Blackburn) takes her in
and is determined to protect her innocence while acknowledging his lust for
her. Freaked out, young Lila runs away, and straight into the arms of Lemora, a
rather mysterious figure who promises to reunite her with her father. Instead,
Lemora takes young Lila into the world of the wicked and the undead.
The
producers might have thought they were tapping into a recently-opened vein of
good box office. Neglected for years outside of Europe, the vampire film began
to make a comeback in the early ‘70s with the addition of sex (Count Yorga,
Vampire) and lesbian vampires (Daughters of Darkness). However, they
were badly mistaken. A disastrous preview caused potential distributors to back
off and Blackburn and Fern were forced to sell the film to pay off debts. It
then went through many distributors and was released in 1975 under a plethora
of titles from The Legendary Curse of Lemora to Lemora –
The Lady Dracula to simply Lady Dracula. It was under this
title that I first saw it on Channel 9 in New York late on Saturday night.
This
is a film, again, not to be missed. Once you get through the production values,
you’ll be awed at just how much could be accomplished on a shoestring.
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