Film Review
By the time he came to make
Paris
brûle-t-il?, René Clément was one of the most
highly regarded film directors in France. Two of his films had
won Oscars in the Best Foreign Language Film category and a further three
had won him awards at the Cannes Film Festival. How better to
crown these successes than by directing a blockbuster war film
depicting the liberation of Paris with a cast of internationally renowned
stars? As it turned out, this was to be the film that would
virtually destroy Clément's reputation as a cinéaste and
relegate him to the ranks of minor filmmakers. How fickle is
the hand of Fate.
On the face of it, it is hard to see why
Paris brûle-t-il? should have
been so ill-received by the public and critics when it was first
released. For one thing, it relates one of the most extraordinary
stories of the Second World War - an attempt by the German High Command
to completely erase Paris from the face of the planet as part of their
"if we can't have it, neither can you" policy. How close the
Nazis came to achieving this objective is still a matter of some
conjecture, but the very idea that Hitler ordered the total destruction
of a major European capital is something that still sends a cold tingle
down the spine.
The film had a colossal budget - on a par with that of an equivalent
Hollywood production. It had a cast list that no other French
film has surpassed - with names such as Alain Delon, Kirk Douglas,
Charles Boyer, Orson Welles, Gert Fröbe and Anthony Perkins.
It had a screenplay by Gore Vidal and Francis Ford Coppola. The
French government even gave permission for the exteriors to be filmed
in the centre of Paris, giving the green light for tanks to fire blank
shells in the vicinity of historic monuments. Just how could it
all go so wrong?
The central problem with
Paris
brûle-t-il? is that it lacks characterisation, structure
and momentum and consequently ends up being a rather vacuous spectacle,
the cinematic equivalent of potpourri. The pace is uneven, no
time is allowed for characters to be developed, and the whole thing
trundles along mechanically like a tank driven by someone with advanced
myopia. Another notable flaw is the attempt to
integrate historic footage into the film. To try to hide the
obvious difference in picture quality, the film is processed in the
sequences surrounding the inserts, but in a way that merely draws
attention to the inserts.
Paris brûle-t-il? is a
mess - in both visual and narrative terms. This it is not to say
that it is all bad - some of the sequences are stunningly realised and
there are some scenes which are immensely poignant. However,
overall it just feels like a slavish attempt to mimic an American
blockbuster war film. There is very little structure, no real
emotional depth, and with a runtime of three hours, it is quite an
ordeal to sit through - unless you happen to enjoy
the "name the famous actor" game (and even that gets tiresome
after a while). A very pale shadow of René Clément's
earlier WWII film
La Bataille du rail (1946).
© James Travers 2008
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Next René Clément film:
Le Passager de la pluie (1969)
Film Synopsis
Paris, August 1944. Now that the Allied forces are sweeping en masse
towards the French capital, confident of victory, the German armies are in
retreat. At this decisive moment, the German general Von Choltitz is
summoned to the Führer's headquarters and given a direct order to destroy
as much of Paris as he can before his troops are driven out. Meanwhile,
the French resistance, led by Colonel Rol-Tanguy, leader of the FFI, in collaboration
with Jacques Chaban-Delmas, General de Gaulle's special envoy, are preparing
their own offensive in support of the impending Allied offensive.
The Resistance cause receives a massive boost when a party of students are
massacred by the Germans in the Bois de Boulogne. As a mood of insurrection
spreads like wild fire across the city, the German troops finally have no
choice but to withdraw, and Von Choltitz is compelled to give the order he
has dreaded. Powerful explosives are placed at strategic locations
around the capital, enough to obliterate most of the city's great monuments
and reap a terrible carnage. This is a day that will live in history
- the day that Paris was burned to the ground...
© James Travers
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