Film Review
Up and coming French film auteur Philippe Garrel followed up his debut
feature
Marie pour mémoire
(1967) with what is undeniably his strangest film,
Le Révélateur, a
silent black-and-white oddity that does its damnedest to defy a literal
interpretation but is utterly, and inexplicably, beguiling.
Garrel made the film in Germany with next to no resources towards the
end of May 1968, apparently having left France in disgust when the
riots, strikes and demonstrations that swept the country earlier that
month had failed to culminate in a full-scale revolution. It is
tempting to read
Le
Révélateur as a protest film condemning a
generation that had failed to seize the moment and overthrow an
unpopular, authoritarian regime, with the little boy in the film
representing hope that the next generation will be more
successful. But even this interpretation, plausible though it is,
fails to account for everything we see in the film. What Garrel
gives us here is the nearest thing to a dream experience, which we are
free to interpret in whatever way we choose.
The film begins in small room with a little boy spying on a young man
and woman (Laurent Terzieff and Bernadette Lafont) whom we assume to be
his parents. Straight away we are struck by the emotional
disconnection between the man and the woman. From their body
language and their inability to face one another we see that they have
just fallen out. Perhaps their relationship is over. All
the time, the little boy watches down on them nonchalantly, like a
benign and bewildered angel. Shortly afterwards, the boy is seen
walking through a long tunnel, at the end of which he finds the woman
tied to a stake and lit from the front by a headlamp. The boy
unties the woman and then we see the party of three walking down a
stretch of road after dark. Again, the separation between the
man and the woman is striking. The next time the couple are
seen rowing with one another it is on a stage, with the little boy
watching, as a spectator at the theatre. The walk down a road
bordered by woods continues, but with a greater sense of urgency.
It is now apparent that the three people are on the run, fleeing from
some unspecified terror. Increasingly, the child seems
disconnected from his parents and, ultimately, he ends up sitting and
watching them as if they were in a film. The next time we see the
man and the woman they are hanging dead from a fence. The boy
continues his cross-country trek at a more sedate pace and arrives at a
deserted beach, seemingly happy in his solitude as he nears the
water's edge.
The film's ending gives perhaps the best clue as to what the film is
meant to be about. An obvious homage to Truffaut's
Les 400 coups (1959), it
invites us to connect the child with the estranged pre-adolescent in
Truffaut's film.
Le
Révélateur is then revealed to us as an expression
of a child's reaction to the break-up of his parent's
relationship. The gradually increasing sense of detachment
between the child and his parents, the splintering of the parent-child
bond, echoes what we see in Truffaut's film, but Garrel's approach is
more abstract, depicting not real experience but the psychological
impact on the child as he becomes aware of his own identity and
realises for the first time that he is an autonomous entity, alone in a
vast, uncaring universe . The beautifully stark, dreamlike
composition of Garrel's film gives it a disturbing resonance that
lingers in the mind long after you have seen it. Surely no other
piece of cinema has captured the pathos, fragility and terrifying
mystique of childhood as vividly as this one?
© James Travers 2015
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Next Philippe Garrel film:
Paris vu par... vingt ans après (1984)
Film Synopsis
A couple and their child are on the run, as if pursued by a war that
only shows itself in their faces. They flee from their house,
then run across fields, down roads and through forests. But the
child succeeds in detaching itself from the terror that has taken hold
of its parents...
© James Travers
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