Back in college I took a
course on the French New Wave cinematic movement, spanning much of the
filmographies of Jean Luc Godard, Andrew Bazin, Francois Truffaut, Jean
Cocteau, Jean-Pierre Melville and inevitably the international directors the
movement would inspire. The impetus
behind this experimental movement in European art cinema, La Nouvelle Vague,
was characterized by innovative editing and cinematographic techniques, a loose
mixture of neorealism and surrealism and a vast, often fluid rearrangement of
narrative chronological storytelling.
Arguably the most well-known director influenced heavily by this
movement is Quentin Tarantino though many other artists including Lars Von
Trier and Thomas Vinterberg would follow in the footsteps set forth by the
movement with manifestos such as Dogme 95 or Rainer Werner Fassbinder’s
dabbling into New German Cinema.
One director who seems
intrinsically linked to the genesis of the French New Wave movement as well as frequent
writer for the celebrated film periodical Cahiers
du Cinema yet remains all but completely unknown to western cinephiles
however is Jacques Rivette. Credited by
Truffaut as one of the founding fathers of the French New Wave movement,
Jacques Rivette is known for his often daunting running time, freeform
improvisation with near completely abstract narrative structure, a penchant for
fantasy, anachronism and a heightened reality.
Though largely unknown and not achieving (at the time) the same degree
of critical and commercial success as his contemporaries, most now have begun
to reassess the film critic turned filmmaker’s oeuvre with a newfound reverence
and respect for his uncompromising, iconoclastic and often playful approach to
the French New Wave.
For Arrow Video’s
forthcoming blu-ray boxed set, three of Rivette’s least seen and among his most
labyrinthine films have been brought together with newly restored 2K digital
remasters. Each film loosely connected
by their production history, fantastical and abstract nature cloaked in
mystery, innovative costume design and largely populated by strong willed
female characters locked in some sort of metaphysical or even interdimensional
battle, these are films that represent many of the magical possibilities
foreseen by Jean Cocteau with the deliberate shoestring production approach
mastered by Jean-Luc Godard. Watching
one of Rivette’s film is less of a conventional narrative you can easily
explain to others as it is a swan dive in surreal narrative experimentation
with an ocean of possibilities and interpretations to be had. With this, let us take a look at three of the
fantastical auteur’s most confounding yet enthralling films here together now
for the very first time.
Duelle (1976)

There’s also a wealth of gothic horror mixed in,
notably involving the numerous chase sequences of women following one another
down corridors. Though it seems to take
place in modern day, the costume design and elegant camera movement suggest an otherworldly
air of cool that manages to rival, say, Jean Pierre Melville’s Le Samourai. Take for instance the colorful costume design
with one of the film’s central characters, Viva, encircling a card game with
her top hat, cane and high heeled boots.
In a sequence echoing Maya Deren’s Meshes
of the Afternoon, we watch Viva being followed by a hotel clerk who may or
may not have witnessed a murder, filmed in languid long takes which are less
interested in advancing the plot than creating a mood of mystery and
intrigue. Further still, characters seem
to vanish and reappear out of thin air, echoing the still hotly debated coda
concluding Michelangelo Antonioni’s Blow-Up.
Later the film, though set within seedy nightclubs,
hotel lobbies, aquariums and casinos, grows increasingly otherworldly with
characters encircling one another while more magical elements come into
play. By the film’s end we’ve witnessed
numerous interdimensional battles between spiritual forces in the universe yet
Rivette presents it as real as the sun rising and falling with day coming into
night. All of it is wildly experimental
to the point of being alienating yet Rivette’s female protagonists (or
antagonists?) maintain our intrigue as though we’re talking with them in a
fantastical landscape despite looking very like modern day Paris. Probably the most accessible of the trilogy, Duelle shows Rivette at his most
metaphysical and for all of it’s tense confrontations oddly comes across as the
most playful of the three. Not all of it
makes clear cut sense and the less clarity we and the characters are allowed,
the further we’re drawn into this cosmic war between good and evil?
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Noroît (1976)
Functioning as a loose companion piece of sorts to Duelle with many of the kindred themes
of confrontation and battle though with a greater propensity for abrupt moments
of brutality and violence, Noroit
transposes Revenger’s Tragedy into a
kind of modernist take on medieval vengeance.
Even more confounding than Duelle
with juxtapositions between color and black-and-white ala Lindsay Anderson’s if… which bore it’s own distinction of
experimental free cinema, Noroit
glides freely between French and English though neither language is intended to
make sense of the impenetrable dialogue shared between the characters.
Far more musical in form than Duelle, this pirate tale of revenge is often expressed through
bizarre ritualistic dances, an atonal avant garde band in the background of
many scenes of action, and a bevy of characters whose motivations are as murky
to the viewer as they are to one another.
The use of music to create a mood of ambiguity and unfocused menace with
some scenes where we’re not sure if the characters are acting out or actually
working towards an act of violence is key to keeping the viewers on their toes,
not certain on where the film is leading them.
Like Duelle, Noroit depicts strong willed women
locked in a kind of mortal combat, at war with one another without making their
motivations entirely clear to the viewer.
Considered the director’s greatest work, Noroit takes the anarchic impetus behind
the French New Wave movement and subverts the medieval revenge fantasy thriller
to such a degree that the film plays not as a straightforward narrative but as
a series of disconnected vignettes that may or may not gel together in
summation. As with Duelle, Noroit sports an
inspired costume design and fully exploits the mountainous terrain amid the same
locations used to film The Vikings,
presenting a world of the past characterized by attire from the future. Just as you start to think you know what it’s
really about, Rivette once again pulls the rug from beneath the viewer, leaving
much open to interpretation and intentionally little to grasp on.
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Merry-Go-Round (1981)
On the cusp of beginning what was intended to be the
third film in a quartet of features, Jacques Rivette began filming Marie et Julien, a love story of sorts
featuring Albert Finney and Leslie Caron.
Three days into the shoot, however, Rivette suffered a nervous breakdown
and after abandoning the production, plans for it and the fourth film were
scrapped altogether. A year later,
Rivette decided instead to make a new improvisational freeform film with Last Tango in Paris star Maria Schneider
and Flesh for Frankenstein star Joe
Dallesandro which would incorporate elements of the first two films into what
ultimately became Merry-Go-Round. Stretched out close to three hours, this
mysterious and beguiling tale comprised largely of chase sequences, past and
present, real and imagined, is arguably the director’s most difficult and
trying work to date.
Almost completely off the cuff and often made up on
the spot, Merry-Go-Round plays like a
detective thriller on acid as both we and the two leads consistently lose track
of the plot, narrative structure, their own senses of self and often times
their own motivations. If Rivette’s aim
was to blast away at the mundanities of conventional cinematic storytelling, Merry-Go-Round blows it into oblivion
and then some whether anyone is still watching or not. Less of a tightly constructed and engaging
mystery like Duelle and Noroit, Merry-Go-Round meanders between sand dunes, forests, plain fields,
in between being chased by dogs, snakes, knights in shining armor, and more often
than not, each other.
Regarded by Rivette himself as one of his lesser
works, the film is notable for being something of a troubled production as
neither the then recovering addict Schneider nor Rivette were pleased with how
the shoot was going. You get the sense
watching Merry-Go-Round that we aren’t
seeing the work of a master surrealist’s explosion of genre clichés but a
loosely strung together series of scribblings that never really coalesces into
something watchable. Curious for Rivette
completests but difficult to recommend to the average viewer, Merry-Go-Round represents a lower point
in the director’s career that’s worth a look if only once before, like Rivette,
ultimately leaving that chapter behind for good.
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- Andrew Kotwicki