s-heinzx
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Jean-Luc Godard's last film from the 70s is an impressive disturbance. Because of this, or for other reasons, I occasionally felt compelled to knock on the gogglebox. But that only helped to a limited extent. What did help was the convincing cast of French actors. With them, the seemingly unreal film takes us at times to the heights of winding roads, at other moments to the lowlands of Geneva, where we meet people in a wide variety of places: at known and unknown sporting activities, on occasions where people arguing and gossiping. We see some guys and gals in consternation and a mid-aged guy with a toddler on his shoulders angry due a soundless film screening.
Do you know how to recognize films made in Switzerland? It's not primarily the CH license plate, which you may see everywhere. No, if anything then it's the rugged charm of rural villages, happily munching cows, sometimes horses, and freshly cultivated hummocky fields around them. Above all, however, it is the Swiss window mechanisms that stick out. The kind you don't even know how to use properly in Germany, let alone overseas. They are almost as enigmatic as this movie.
Nevertheless, Godard's film isn't an old-fashioned response to the fallibility of the seventies' " modernity". Not by any means. The female protagonists are turned towards progress and strive for independence from their male counterpart. Who in return takes revenge for so much bickering by badgering his adolescent daughter Cecile (Cécile Tanner) in this case with a pile of T-shirts. The obviously badly misunderstood male lead, played by Jacques Dutronc, probably represents an alter ego of Jean-Luc Godard himself, or am I the one being badly misled? Regardless of whether or not, it is no coincidence that the main actor in the script is called Godard. And at the end of the day, you will also realize that almost all of the women revolve around (Paul) Godard.
Incidentally, the German title of SAUVE QUI PEUT is SAVE himSELF WHO CAN. You can also translate RETTE SICH WER KANN as SAVE yourSELF WHO CAN. In my opinion a quite fitting title, isn't it? All in all, well worth a watch.
Post scriptum: There IS a nudity warning, but I'm sure you've registered already that this movie is a journey into the 'French Arthouse Cinematheque' and therefore for adults only.
Do you know how to recognize films made in Switzerland? It's not primarily the CH license plate, which you may see everywhere. No, if anything then it's the rugged charm of rural villages, happily munching cows, sometimes horses, and freshly cultivated hummocky fields around them. Above all, however, it is the Swiss window mechanisms that stick out. The kind you don't even know how to use properly in Germany, let alone overseas. They are almost as enigmatic as this movie.
Nevertheless, Godard's film isn't an old-fashioned response to the fallibility of the seventies' " modernity". Not by any means. The female protagonists are turned towards progress and strive for independence from their male counterpart. Who in return takes revenge for so much bickering by badgering his adolescent daughter Cecile (Cécile Tanner) in this case with a pile of T-shirts. The obviously badly misunderstood male lead, played by Jacques Dutronc, probably represents an alter ego of Jean-Luc Godard himself, or am I the one being badly misled? Regardless of whether or not, it is no coincidence that the main actor in the script is called Godard. And at the end of the day, you will also realize that almost all of the women revolve around (Paul) Godard.
Incidentally, the German title of SAUVE QUI PEUT is SAVE himSELF WHO CAN. You can also translate RETTE SICH WER KANN as SAVE yourSELF WHO CAN. In my opinion a quite fitting title, isn't it? All in all, well worth a watch.
Post scriptum: There IS a nudity warning, but I'm sure you've registered already that this movie is a journey into the 'French Arthouse Cinematheque' and therefore for adults only.
Thanks to this excellent entertainment, though, I am thinking about upgrading another film I rated 1 years ago to 2 in retrospect. Only for comparison's sake, but even this comparison is lame.
Now our famous host asks for 385 characters more. And I'm afraid I cannot subtract the film's two dozent characters from that which would be helpful for once.
The blurry (more exact in German: verschwommene) story is about a cruise ship that creeps across the pond in six days at a speed of about 12 knots, maybe less. So the Atlantic must have shrunk recently. The same pace has the rather random plot peppered with illogical twists and turns, which the audiance has to endure.
RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL,
RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL.
Now our famous host asks for 385 characters more. And I'm afraid I cannot subtract the film's two dozent characters from that which would be helpful for once.
The blurry (more exact in German: verschwommene) story is about a cruise ship that creeps across the pond in six days at a speed of about 12 knots, maybe less. So the Atlantic must have shrunk recently. The same pace has the rather random plot peppered with illogical twists and turns, which the audiance has to endure.
RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL,
RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL, RTL.
The film is okay, not outstanding. It helps that Uschi Obermaier plays the female lead and that the strange (conspiratorial) plot has some period color that I like.
To avoid any kind of spoilers, I can only tell you about the cars in this film ... they are beautiful and waterproof ... the nightclubs ... they are even better than the cars.
Only the girls' apartment, I have some problems with that. This strange building is a bit shabby like a mafioso's den. Not at all like one should imagine the accommodation of successful gals in the upcoming Olympic city.
If you are looking for other (maybe more realistic) German feminist-expressionistic cinema, I rather recommend "Strohfeuer" aka "A Free Woman" by Volker Schlöndorff.
To avoid any kind of spoilers, I can only tell you about the cars in this film ... they are beautiful and waterproof ... the nightclubs ... they are even better than the cars.
Only the girls' apartment, I have some problems with that. This strange building is a bit shabby like a mafioso's den. Not at all like one should imagine the accommodation of successful gals in the upcoming Olympic city.
If you are looking for other (maybe more realistic) German feminist-expressionistic cinema, I rather recommend "Strohfeuer" aka "A Free Woman" by Volker Schlöndorff.