Showing posts with label Gérard Depardieu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gérard Depardieu. Show all posts

September 14, 2012

Day 59/62 - The Imposter (2012)


In 1982, a French film starring Gérard Depardieu told the story of The Return of Martin Guerre. Based on a real event and trial in the 16th century, Martin Guerre returned home from war and lived comfortably with his peasant wife. Eventually the real Martin Guerre returned and the wife was revealed to have lied that the man she now lived with was her husband. 

The story later became the basis for Sommersby (1993), with Richard Gere and Jody Foster, reset in the Civil War period. The situation has always been a compelling storyline for me.

Ironically, a year after Sommersby came out, on June 11, 1994, blonde haired, blue eyed 13-year-old Nicholas Barclay disappeared in San Antonio, Texas, after playing basketball with friends. For three years the family had no news. In 1997, the mother received a call from Spain saying that her son had been found. Her daughter goes to Spain and brings back Nicholas, but is it Nicholas?

We learn at the beginning of Brad Layton’s documentary that 23-year-old Frederic Bourdin is an imposter. He explains the why and how he was able to convince a family that he was their lost 16 year-old-child, in spite of having a French accent, dark brown hair and brown eyes. Not only does he fool the family, he fools the U.S. authorities and news organizations. The new Nicholas tends to hide in hoodies and scarves and hats. He doesn’t talk a lot. Eventually when pressed by authorities he weaves a long involved narrative about being kidnapped by a gang of military officers who kidnap children for child prostitution.

 It is only after several months that a detective comes forward and proves by the shape of Bourdin’s ears that Bourdin can’t be Nicholas.

But the biggest question of the film, however, is still not yet answered. Why would a family take in a stranger and claim he was their son. What secret are they hiding? And what, if anything, does it have anything to do with the eldest son, a drug addict who overdosed shortly after Nicholas’ return?

Using well crafted re-enactments and interviews with the people involved, the film is a thriller from the opening as we learn more and more about Bourdin and his quirks and layer those things with what we learn about Nicholas and his family. This is as compelling as Martin Guerre’s story. The documentary has the same impact for me as Catfish (2010).

The only bizarre choice of the director comes early on when Bourdin is given the opportunity to call several American police stations to figure out who he is going to impersonate. The director uses clips from television programs Starsky and Hutch, McCloud, and Kojak. I kept asking WTF? Luckily the story becomes so well told that this misstep is easily forgotten.

Don’t miss it. [Just let me know what you think.]

The Imposter (2012) ***** 


August 19, 2012

Day 39/41 The Last Metro (1980)


François Truffaut's The Last Metro is a lush romance built around the story of a theatre owner who must hide her Jewish husband in occupied Paris. Catherine Deneuve (as a famous actress/manager) is at her most radiant beauty, paired with passionate Gérard Depardieu (as her lover) and cerebral Heinz Bennent (as her husband). Will Deneuve and Depardieu fall in love? That question becomes one of the viewers questions. If the film plays a little too close to the feel of Casablanca, so what?

Truffaut films his movie on obvious sound stages where the look reminds me of the early Technicolor of the MGM films. For a film about theatre, the style seems appropriate. 

About half-way through, as the passion between Deneuve and Depardieu heats up, I became aware that every frame used a bright vermilion for accent or was bathed in monochromatic schemes of the same. The seats and walls of the theatre are vermilion. Deneuve in the play-within-a-film wears a Victorian red dress against an unadorned set of pastel variations of the same color. The color stunningly off-sets Deneuve's blonde hair and luminous skin tone. Often the vermillion was paired with a rich earth/chocolate color. Strikingly, when Deneuve must venture into the Gestapo's headquarters a large Nazi flag with red background is featured prominently. Later in the film, Deneuve's costume colors move to a dark red, and later, black and beige. 

The film becomes much more newsreelish near the end, with narrator resolving the action. A particularly nice touch at the end which blends reality with theatricality, reminding us that all we have seen is just a theatrical presentation of real life.

I have always found Deneuve a fascinating actress to watch and she works well with Depardieu. The film is an enjoyable look at a very serious side of French life during World War II.

The Last Metro (1980) ****