According to French film director Robert Bresson. "A
film is not a show. It's, above all, a style." He liked to distinguish
between cinema and cinematography. The cinema, for him, was nothing more than
filmed theater, while the cinematograph was a new art, a combination of sounds
and moving images that, properly harmonized by the montage, was capable of
transferring feelings. He did not like professional actors either. “I preferred
to work with people who did not have any experience in the world of
interpretation and whom I called models.” In short, he sought the very essence
of cinematographic language, its maximum purity. That is why his works seem to
be surrounded by a kind of aura of spirituality and asceticism.
To understand Bresson, the critic Michel Estève turns to
Sartre, who affirmed: "Every technique refers to metaphysics". Notes
on the cinematograph is an example of this relationship, from the numerous
aphorisms that run around the representation (the "form") and the
support (the "matter"), and that hardly make any allusion to the
story (the "Content"), and never to faith or religion.
Baes on his aphorisms, Bresson did not even look for the
beauty of images-which he calls "cardpostism" -but "the ineffable that you will release". This
is the difference between "CINEMA" and "cinematographY".
The first is the one that swarms in the exhibition halls and is usually nothing
more than "filmed theater". On the contrary, the cinematograph is a
search: "CINEMA drinks from a common fund. The cinematographer makes a
voyage of discovery on an unknown planet."
Bresson shuns "representation"; that is, to
understand the cinematograph as a reproduction of reality. On the contrary, the
cinematograph consists of founding a new reality, constituted by the
"truth" characteristic of the artistic work: "A thing that can
only be expressed by the new cinematographer; consequently, something new."
Many pages would be necessary to explain the Bressonian
poetics. However, it can be said that Bresson is entrusted to the machine, from
which he praises his "scrupulous indifference". In the machine the
cinematographic specificity begins, which continues with the montage. This
consists -according to the filmmaker- in stringing images and sounds from the
"internal" energy that the paintings contain. A single image is
nothing without the existence of others, before or after: the image, devoid of
beauty, loses its individuality and is part of a becoming.
Bresson's cinema is consistent with the novelty sought in “notes”
on the cinematographer: surprising breaks and links, even opposed to the
spatial-temporal logic, unexpectedly and markedly black melted, or sequences
that begin or end after or before the action occurs (events that would be so
relevant in a film by any other filmmaker, such as a death, attempted rape or
murder). Materiality is not only visual: sound is also a fundamental
element in the assembly equation. "Noise must be turned into music,"
says Bresson.
The work of the spectator is an important part of those who
have devoted some pages to examine the Bressonian cinematography, like André
Bazin and Sontag to the aforementioned Estève and Provoyeur, they all agree
that the "writing" of Bresson is not in the images, but in the spirit
of the spectator. His films are a constant invitation to reconstruct the story,
incomplete or enigmatic that is what’s offered on the screen.
The Bressonian poetics - the exploration of materiality and
of the staging, of which Notes on the cinematography gives an account - is
finally coherent with that vision of the world: the ascetic image, the actors
and actresses of the Stoic mood, the montage "unraveling the narrative."
The characters are thrown into a brutal world, in which they must choose
between virtue and vice, and accept all kinds of humiliations - as does the ass
Random Balthazar, considered by one of its owners as a "saint" - .
The immobility, the silence and the strangeness of the characters and
situations arouse what Bresson calls the “ineffable.”
It should be noted that the Bressonian stories evolved
towards pessimism as the years passed: there is a great distance between the
Christian hope of the Diary of a rural priest (the priest dies, but
"saves" a soul) and A Man Escaped (the prisoner escapes, against all
odds), and the inevitable pain of Au Hazard Balthazar or Lancelot of the Lake.
Pickpocket
It is the story of Michel, a lonely young man who is fascinated
by thefts, raised to the level of art. One day he goes to a horse race and
steals money from one of the attendees. Confident that no one has seen him, he
is surprised when the police stop him. After this episode, a band of
pickpockets will teach him the technique of the trade and to exercise the skill
of your hands and steal in public areas with many goals.
Filmed with non-professional actors, in the purest Bresson
style, and based loosely on the Crime and Punishment of Dostoevsky, this film
is considered by many as an essential title in the history of cinema. He was a
finalist for the Bear of the Berlin International Festival.
'Pickpocket' is a film of silences, of silent emotions, of
hidden feelings. And Bresson hits right on something that a priori is risky:
the choice of non-professional actors. It must be said that at certain moments
you can see that inexperience, since some do not manage to be as expressive as
they should be, and more so in a film of its dramatic intensity. However,
Bresson knows very well what is done, and turns all that acting inexperience
into one of the best assets of the film, always wanting to reflect the lake of communication
of the characters. The apathy of some of them contribute positively to the
director reflecting perfectly what he wants to reflect.
During a robbery, something goes wrong. Michel does not
realize it, but when he guesses that everything that has happened to him is
part of a police strategy to find his apartment, he must flee with the money he
has. Michel then decides to earn an honest living, but he has to do it outside
his home, to hide from those who persecute him.
"This is not a police-style film, the author tries to
express through images and sounds, the nightmare of a young man pushed by his
weakness, in an adventure of theft for which he was not made for. Strange ways,
will reunite to two souls, that without it, perhaps never they would have known
". With this prologue Robert Bresson introduces us in one of the
seventy-two most beautiful minutes that have existed in the seventh art.
Michel is a lonely young man, living in a small room full of
books. The relationship with his mother is distant and is in charge of Jeanne,
a young woman who has been abandoned in turn by her mother and who lives with
an alcoholic father. Michel’s attraction to thefts, is more about fascination
and experiencing different sensations, given by his intellectual superiority
and personal satisfaction, than by real need. When his mother dies, Michel will
dedicate himself professionally to what until now was a pastime that brought
him some benefit.
Pickpocket is photographed in a splendid black and white by
Léonce-Henry Burel, Bresson, the director draws us, in his fifth feature film
and, using a linear voiceover, a sober and lyrical story where objects, hands
and looks are much more eloquent and necessary than any high dialogue.
Magisterial and millimetric is the assembly of the planes of the theft of
purses or the very first planes of the protagonist's hands that hypnotize us
for their perfection.
Michael is played by Martin Lasalle, a true stranger, and
his first and last role with the director, since Bresson hardly used
professional actors in his films, since he had the belief that their
inexperience helped them to offer more spontaneity to their characters ; to achieve
it he only worked only once with them.
The characters of Bresson's cinema are almost always
marginalized beings and offenders of the rigid rules imposed by society. Beings
that experience a deep loneliness, anguish and uneasiness with a tendency to
isolation, but with a great spiritual wealth, although this and its redemption,
through love, come from within the bars of the prison. Bresson does not
encourage us to judge or prejudge the criminal behavior or lack of ethics of
Michel, although this is contrary to law and outlaws, but it is his own moral:
- "The fact that we know something is wrong fact, it does not prevent us
from doing it ". A nihilist would not find anything reprehensible this
behavior, if it is to feel satisfaction or pleasure in the execution of some
act that moves us away from reality.
Bresson, with a brief but shocking filmography, places
Pickpocket, in his own right, among the best films in history. We will not find
in it action or a fast-paced rhythm, or eloquent dialogues, but mostly in
contention, simplicity, silences and subtle glances, portrayed by the French
through a fluid narrative and planes and with a montage of extreme beauty and
delicacy. And since beauty cannot be described, but is made to be felt and
contemplated, it is absolutely necessary to see it.
Director: Robert Bresson.
Cast: Martin LaSalle, Marika Green, Jean Pelegri, Dolly
Scal, Pierre Leymarie, Kassagi, Pierre Étaix, César Gattegno.
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