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A RIALTO PICTURES RELEASE. |
(1966) Is her hair dark chestnut or light
brown? Is she Marina Vlady or Juliette
Janson? asks the narrator (Godard himself)
in a conspiratorial whisper. She’s both: an
actress in a film and a housewife from the
Paris suburbs who turns tricks in the city
once a month to make ends meet — and to
pay for the latest just-right new outfit, as
seen in omnipresent fashion mags. As we
follow her on a typical day, Godard regularly
cuts away to the building cranes that loom
above the Paris region transforming the city
(the “Her” of the title), the sound arbitrarily
alternating from silence to grinding
construction noises; to characters who
casually address the camera in the midst of
the action; to a long conversation between
complete strangers in a bistro, the whole
underscored by the relentless thuddings of
a pinball machine; and to, most famously,
the camera’s unblinking gaze at the cosmic
whirls of foam in a coffee cup. In many ways
a summing up of Godard’s concerns and
techniques from that decade in which he
single-handedly redefined the avant-garde:
the prevalence of prostitution of all kinds in
modern society; America in Vietnam
(producer Raoul Levy as an American
correspondent speculates that for the
million dollars it costs to kill one Viet Cong,
LBJ could have 20,000 prostitutes); the
advent of the consumer society (one of the
final shots is of a colorful product
“graveyard”); even existential angst. The
widescreen photography by legendary
Godard collaborator Raoul Coutard
(Contempt, Band of Outsiders, Alphaville)
has been restored with its diamond bright
colors of late 60s haute kitsch, with new
subtitles by veteran Godard translator Lenny
Borger. Winner of the Prix Marilyn Monroe (!),
awarded by an all-woman jury including Marguerite Duras. |
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Available at Amazon:![]() EVERYTHING IS CINEMA: THE WORKING LIFE OF JEAN-LUC GODARD, a new book by New Yorker writer Richard Brody, |
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