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  • Dir. Jean-Luc Godard
  • France
  • 1963
  • 103 min.
  • NR
  • New 4K DCP Restoration

In French with English subtitles

  • Assistive Listening
  • Subtitled
  • Hearing Loop

Contempt. That’s what ex-typist Brigitte Bardot has for husband playwright/screenwriter Michel Piccoli — but why? Does she think he used her to get that lucrative assignment (to rewrite an adaptation of The Odyssey, to be directed by Fritz Lang) from the overbearing American producer (Jack Palance)? Was it that (innocent) fanny pat to multilingual interpreter Giorgia Moll? Or does she just “not love him anymore?” Wild man Jean-Luc Godard — given international stars, a best-selling novel by Alberto Moravia, two high-maintenance producers (Joseph E. Levine and Carlo Ponti), and the biggest budget of his career — still succeeded as usual in overturning the conventions of mainstream filmmaking; CinemaScope (“only for snakes and funerals,” chortles Lang); imposing modern psychological interpretations on classical themes; and Bardot’s derriere. From the beginning — as Godard’s voiceover recites the credits and D.P. Raoul Coutard shoots at Rome’s Cinecittà; Piccoli meets Palance amid endless side-tracking shots; Lang, in the screening room, casually switches from English to French to German; to a studiedly fake death scene — we’re obviously in Godardland. But a tour de force 30-minute sequence that never strays from the Bardot/Piccoli apartment, with the couple hashing over their problems amid carefully complex mise-en-scène, could fit easily into a Bergman heart-searcher. (Although Piccoli also sports a cigar and hat in his bath in homage to Dean Martin in SOME CAME RUNNING.) Godard’s most sun-splashed production with achingly romantic music by Georges Delerue, unfolds in the airiest and most fabulous of apartments and villas, and against dazzling seascapes, with a complex color scheme featuring a retina-searing red — always the same shade — on robes, railings, convertibles, etc. (Synopsis from Film Forum)

Restored and digitized in 4K by Studiocanal at Hiventy with support from the CNC, from the original 35mm negative, interpositive, and reference print by Raoul Coutard.

“Has the glow of greatness… An acid satire, an act of worship… Sports the nimbleness of comedy, strolls defiantly in the direction of the tragic...Why this should break the heart I have no idea, but it does.” —Anthony Lane, The New Yorker

“It still seems like an elegy for European art cinema, at once tragic and serene. This myth of baleful movie gods is also the story of irascible genius, he heard the song of the sirens and lived to tell the tale.” —J. Hoberman, Village Voice

“One of the masterworks of modern cinema… A singular viewing experience… A seductive bouquet of enchantments… A many-layered odyssey of intelligence and sensuality.” —Phillip Lopate, New York Times

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