By Christine
Editors' Note: This
marks the inaugural column of a new addition to our chorus of voices. Christine
lives in Paris and is a proud cinephile. She also is a champion of the
French film industry and its stars. We are honored to carry her column and hope
that other voices will wish to join us.
Bonjour,
I am a French woman long
in love with the French film world and its stars. While I loved movies as a
child, frequently going to the cinema, it wasn’t until I began dating my future
husband that I became a devoted cinema lover. On my first date, my future
husband took me to an Abel Gance film festival, which opened with his
masterpiece, Napoleon. Though it was silent and I had never seen a
silent film until that point in time, I became enthralled. Perhaps it was the
company, but whatever, it opened a new world to me. I was so happy to have a
strong bond with my beloved, for we had chosen distinctly different career
paths upon completing our education.
Every Friday and
Saturday night, we began with my strong point: dinner. I’m an amateur cook and
a pretty good one at that, if I may say so. Friday nights were reserved for the
restaurant, which I always chose, and Saturday nights were reserved for dinner
at my apartment. My roommate at the time was discreet enough to spend the
evening at her boyfriend’s home, so we had the place to ourselves. After our
dinner, we always went to the cinema to a movie that he chose. Although I
didn’t always agree with his choice of movies, I was never bored. Again, it
must have been the company. Anyway, we have been married for 23 years now and
have two wonderful children (who weren’t always so wonderful).
You in America have a
great tradition of film and should be justly proud. But we in France also have
a great tradition. France is the birthplace of motion pictures. While you had
Thomas Edison as a pioneer, we had the Lumiere Brothers. America had Edwin S.
Porter and we had Georges Melies to further develop film narrative. While
America developed film companies such as Paramount, Biograph, and Universal,
France developed Pathe and Gaumont.
True, no other country
has had anyone with the influence of D.W. Griffith, but it must be kept in mind
that during the period in which Griffith was making his innovations, France was
embroiled in a world war with Germany, Austria-Hungary, and Turkey. After the
war, though, French filmmakers ran with Griffith’s innovations, most notably
Abel Gance, Gaumont producer Alice Guy Blanche (who oversaw more than 400
films), and Maurice Tournier, who worked in America for the French company
Éclair. The silent era also saw the founding of what was later called “French
Impressionist Cinema,” whose leading exponents were Abel Gance, Jean Epstein,
Germaine Dulac, and Jean Renoir (a natural, considering his father). It’s a difficult
term to define, but it denotes a style of filming from the subjective, rather
than the objective stance, placing more emphasis on the inner lives of the
characters. The emphasis on the working of the images through cinematography
led to the now frequently used term “mise en scene.” This ambiguous term can
best be defined as referring to the visual composition of a film through
camerawork and direction.
The invention of talking
pictures, while pioneered in the U.S., found French directors and producers not
far behind. Jacques Feyder, a noted director in the silent era (in Hollywood,
he directed Greta Garbo’s last silent film, The Kiss), crossed over
to sound effortlessly and began what was later called the “Poetic Realism”
movement (which I will delve into in a future column), whose other adherents
included Jean Vigo, Julien Duvivier, Jean Renoir, and Marcel Carne, all of whom
are familiar names to serious film lovers in the U.S. This movement was to
become a large influence on the later Italian Neorealistic movement in the
mid-1940s.
The most notable films
during the 1930s were Marius by Marcel Pagnol, Carnival
in Flanders by Feyder, and La belle equipe (The
Beautiful Team, or They Were Five) by Duvivier, starring Jean
Gabin. Jean Renior was also at his
peak during the decade, directing four classics: Boudu sauve des eaux (Boudu
Saved From Drowning), La Grande Illusion (Grand
Illusion), Le Regle du Jeu (Rules of the Game), and La
Bete Humaine (The Human Beast).
French cinema was poised
on the brink of even bigger and better things, but World War II and the German
Occupation interceded, driving many filmmakers and actors into exile and
virtually shutting down the French film industry. In 1944, the Germans were
driven out, leaving the artists to pick up the pieces and begin over.
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