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The Cousins Program Notes

What is the Nouvelle Vague?

Excerpted from An Escapist Realism by Eugen Weber

Source: Film Quarterly, Vol. 13, No. 2, (winter, 1959), pp. 9-16 published by: University of California Press  

 

What is the Nouvelle Vague? It is the name a Parisian weekly, L’Express, has given to those young directors who in the last few years produced, usually with little money and a lot of independence, films without (or usually with-out) stars, films moreover which were well received by the public. The list is a varied one; the newcomers, generally in their thirties, are not as new as all that (some of them have made documentaries in the past, some of them came up as cameramen or assistants), and their films of the last five years run the gamut from detective, adventure or horror stories (Franju, Malle), through romantic love (Camus, Malle) and social realism (Chabrol, Truffaut), to the most delicately brutal essays in a new cinematography (Resnais). The contents of their films are generally their most negligible part. It is the construction, the treatment that counts.

 

…This new emphasis seems to parallel certain similar tendencies of the modern novel in which, less and less, the author seeks to show the logic of an action or an attitude, but leaves the reader to draw his own conclusions from the surface picture of reality he presents. To Le Monde (August 12, 1959) Alexandre Astruc has declared that young directors are moving toward a certain "de-theatralization." They show characters but do not explain them, and their films have nothing to do with any dramatic construction. Thus, the camera, no longer forced to tell an artificially coherent tale, now becomes an eye, confused and irrelevant as in real life, confused by the irrelevant as in real life, ignorant of the real sense of what it perceives, faced by objects and events whose only coherence, really, is furnished by the beholder. This is very much the manner of Claude Chabrol, whose first two films, made on a shoestring, help to illustrate the strength and the weakness of this approach.

 

...In his second film, Les Cousins, Chabrol has, however, done much better, and his greater measure of success is due in large part to a 37-year-old script writer, Paul G6gauff, who bids fair to become the Paddy Chayefsky of Paris. Before working with Chabrol on Les Cousins, Gegauff had written a play and four books that nobody noticed. Now he is suddenly in great demand: he has just finished a script for Rene Clement, prepares one with Chabrol and an-other with Vadim, and envisages - again with Chabrol - the screen adaptation of an Ellery Queen mystery. The story which has brought him public notice concerns two cousins who live together while studying in Paris . One is a wild, smooth, madly social aficionado of wine, women and sports cars; the other is square, solid and a swot, a dull but decent lad just up from the country who writes long letters home to mother, works hard and, instead of tumbling the girl he likes, writes her a poem and clumsily declares his love. As we expect, the girl ends up in dissolute cousin's bed while solid one plods grimly on to show his worth in the finals.

 

…A morality tale in reverse, but one too intelligent to qualify mere inclination as either virtue or vice. People do what they do because they are what they are: we get no more indication why they are as they are than we would in real life, far less than in Hollywood psychologicals where the development of murderous rapists logically follows from the failure of a nurse to respond to their infant advances; the frigidity of a lovely woman dissolves on the revelation that she was frightened by a bidet at the age of three. People are a mess, and the tricks life regularly plays on them and to which they as regularly succumb are an even bigger mess. Though this does not leave us with a particularly illuminating view of life, it seems less confusing than the explanations of more serious and long-winded theorists. Less confusing but, of course, no less confused.

 

...Do the films of the Nouvelle Vague have anything in common? If their highest common factor is the excellence of their photography, the lowest common denominator so far has been the thinness of their scripts. Camerawork becomes more than ever the keystone of production, and its predominance explains much else: the insistence on detail, the artistic sensitiveness, the sketchiness of scripts which leave many situations hanging or unexplained, the relative lack of dialogue

(Les Amants, for instance, hardly say a word in fifteen minutes or more), and the heavy use of interior monologue and expressive music. The use of young or unknown actors reflects not principle or prejudice, but the economic conditions under which these beginners began their work some years ago and under which cheap actors were all they could afford But most of these once cheap actors are pretty good and, just as Vadim has made Bardot the only real star in France, so the films of the new directors have revealed new faces destined for success. Most striking among them are G6rard Blain and Jean-Claude Brialy, who act in both of Chabrol's films, and Emanuele Riva, who plays Resnais' heroine with sensitiveness, passion, and a voice that penetrates from mind to marrow.

 

…The films of the Nouvelle Vague keep away from what has become forbidden ground, and in this they reflect a society which has abandoned its decisions to others. Life is incomprehensible, and politics even more so. We concentrate on the immediate, the private, the local, and even there we call chance "fate" and face it with the fascinated acquiescence of a bird dominated by a snake. Man is too small and stupid to do more than look on at what, if it is not his own destruction, must be a sort of pathetic farce. In the end, there are always defeat and death. In adopting this point of view, the new directors, as I said, unwittingly reflect an attitude which, for being more advanced in France, is no less noticeable elsewhere. Indeed, it is hard to say whether the popular simplicity of certain Anglo-Saxon "explanations" is not more dreadful than the abdication of any right to explanation at all. It may be that the concentration on action and technique, at the cost of explanation and motivation in the work of French directors, is itself a sort of avoidance of content, a begging the question even, and that on this plane they meet their less advanced brethren elsewhere.

But it is characteristic that, of all of them, the one who had most to say about forbidden things like war and peace, atom bombs and human suffering, is also the one who has, in effect, said most, and most interestingly, in (and about) the cinematic idiom itself. Perhaps what Resnais understood (consciously or not) is that the problem today rests in the synthesis of man's personal and social concerns. Social criticism is good for a book, and so is adultery, and so is first love. But in life they go together, mixed as the elements of a cake; for those who live them are men and women, complex and complicated, hungry and happy and apprehensive at the same time, working and loving and buying a newspaper and shooting a glance at a passing blonde all at the same time. A slice of reality - since that is all the artist can hope to cope with - a slice of reality is a slice of a mixture, not the artificial isolation of one of its many components.

 

 

The Cousins Discussion Questions:

Although Chabrol’s narrative gives no back stories to his characters, Charles alone speaks often of his mother and the influences she has on him. What do these frequent references tell of his personality, especially in comparison to the others who seem to exist for and of the moment?

 

The elderly book store proprietor shows a particular regard for Charles when he finds that the young man is interested in Balzac and not the mystery and pornography novels that the other students read. What does the man represent in the social scheme that Chabrol depicts and how does his advice impact on Charles?

 

Chabrol has said “At the time, people didn’t believe that there were Fascists in France . It was as stupid as that. So they thought that I was a Fascist, because they didn’t want to think that the characters on the screen were.” What actions on the screen would lend Chabrol’s left wing critics and colleagues to accuse him of being a Fascist?

 

 

 
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