Belle de Jour [DVD]
B**N
Great exercise in surrealism, and yes the quality is fine!
"Belle de Jour" is generally considered to be director Luis Bunuel's masterpiece; a surprisingly revealing and seemingly personal venture into the world of eroticism and its deviances. It's a truly surrealistic exercise in ambiguity, fantasy, and reality. The line that separates them is blurred so much that the famously mysterious ending has had critics arguing for decades over its meaning.The fantasy sequences are usually signalled by the sound of carriage bells, but by the end of the film the viewer is no longer able to differentiate between what is another one of Severine's fantasies and what is reality. Even Bunuel admitted to not knowing himself. He said that "by the end, the real and imaginary fuse; for me they form the same thing."The gorgeous Catherine Deneuve, resplendent in her icy prime, portrays Severine Sevigny, the middle-class wife of Pierre, a doctor. She is frigid, virginal, yet seemingly happy enough in her bourgeoisie life and its trappings. However, upon hearing about a local clandestine brothel from a friend, she pays a visit to the madame, and becomes a prostitute, going by the name of "Belle de Jour", as she can only work in the afternoons. She apparently fully realizes and enjoys her sexuality, despite her guilty conscience, exclaiming that she "can't help it". She certainly doesn't need the money. She's bored with her life and her marriage, needing a "firm hand" to lead her; a need which the madame, Anais, who is obviously attracted to her, almost immediately recognizes. Her sweet and conventional husband is unaware, treating her much like a child, and the audience cannot help but believe that even if he knew of her true nature, he would not understand or empathize. She keeps her two worlds neatly separate until a patron of hers (whom she herself enjoys) becomes obsessed with her, and all is threatened.That Alfred Hithcock in particular admired this film comes as no surprise to me; Deneuve would have been the perfect Hitchcock heroine: an icy blonde who becomes "a whore in the bedroom", as Hitchock was fond of saying he preferred in his leading ladies. But this remark is not meant to simplfy the story, its telling, or Deneuve's remarkable performance, which is what truly draws the viewer into the film."Belle de Jour" was Bunuel's first foray into the use of color, and he employed it to great effect. From the fall colors displayed in the landscape scenes, to the subtle shades in Deneuve's clothing, the contrasts are set. While the world around her explodes in glorious hues, Deneuve's character is defined by her couture, if staid, wardrobe of tan, black, and white."Belle de Jour" was unreleased for many years due to copyright problems, but finally re-released in 1995 through the efforts of director Martin Scorcese, and released on DVD in 2003. I've watched it twice in the past week and am still at a loss to describe it very well; suffice to say that I am in awe. It's an amazingly erotic film without any explicitness, and one that I expect hasn't lost any of its effect over the years. As the subject matter is handled very tactfully and without any actual sex scenes; a great deal is left to the viewer's imagination - which only serves the heighten the mysteries inherent at every turn in the film. The viewer is however drawn into the sense of feeling to be a voyeur into Severine's secret life; the careful choreography of scenes and camera angles contribute to the uncomfortable sense of intrusion by us, the viewers.There are many sub-stories and small mysteries in the film; for instance one of the most widely debated upon by critics is the mystery of "what is in the Asian client's little box?" that he presents first to one prostitute, who quickly refuses, then to Severine, who tentatively agrees. All the audience know is that it's something with a insect-like noise, and when the client leaves, Severine is sprawled face-down upon the bed, the sheets thrown about, and obviously pleased with whatever took place in the interim."Belle de Jour" was awarded the Golden Lion at the 1967 Venice Film Festival, as well as the award for Best Foreign Film in 1968 from the New York Film Critics Circle.Interesting side notes: Bunuel himself had a shoe fetish, which helps explain the numerous shots of Deneuve's beautifully clad feet throughout the film, and the fact that every time she goes shopping, she buys shoes. He also appears in the film in a cameo as a cafe patron, and in another scene his hands are shown loading a gun.
W**N
Don't listen to the complaints; the quality is FINE
First, let's get something straight: Belle de Jour was shot 35 years ago in France. It's just not ever going to look as clean, sharp, and saturated as a newer movie. Director Martin Scorsese (who spearheaded its re-release) is a purist; he would not want to artificially "enhance" the picture at the risk of distorting Luis Bunuel's original vision.Second, this DVD is non-anamorphic for very good reason: Belle de Jour was photographed in 1.66:1 widescreen. 16:9 enhancement would actually have CUT OFF some of the picture at the top and bottom. People who complain about the quality of this DVD simply don't know what they're talking about.As for the movie itself, Belle de Jour is one of the few films about eroticism that really gets it right - it knows that eroticism is in the mind, not the body. The always luminous Catherine Deneuve plays Severine - a woman whose life is at once picture-perfect and fundamentally empty. She is married to a good provider, the handsome but boring Pierre (Jean Sorel), and enjoys all the idle upper-middle class accouterments.But something is wrong in this greeting-card perfect world. Severine seems to find erotic satisfaction only in the repressed desire to be humilated and used sexually. She escapes into waking dreams where she enjoys being whipped, soiled with mud, and bound to trees. This lurid fantasy life leads her to seek employment as a part-time prostitute - but only during the day, before her husband gets home.Complications arise when her double life is discovered by her husband's friend Henri Husson (Michel Piccoli), and when she finds herself the subject of a stalker - a dangerously obsessed customer named Marcel (Pierre Clementi), who also happens to be a violence-prone thief.Though it sounds like fodder for a typical Hollywood "erotic thriller", what develops from these elements is a psychological study that, for all its depths, appears to remain moot about just what makes the main character tick.Central to the film is Deneuve's work. Under Luis Bunuel's precise, disciplined direction, she delivers a performance that is icy, opaque, and ultimately heartbeaking. Yes, she seems distant, and that is precisely the point: the much talked-about ending, by its very ambiguity, shocks us with the revelation that we've been fooled all along. Severine is not unreadable because she is hiding dark motivations. Rather, she is a dreamy, empty vessel; abused as a child (as we see in subtle flashbacks), and acting out of nothing more than instincts she can neither hope, nor care to understand. The lights are on and nobody's home.Her last, blissful smile as she enters one of the waking dream-states that pervade the film masks the hollowness of a human being squeezed dry of all her humanity by a life of denial, guilt, and empty materialism.It's an emotional sucker punch - a romantic banality that underscores with bitter irony what a sad, empty life Severine has, and the great damage that has been done to her. The tremendous harm that her own actions have caused by this point is just a tragic ricochet.All in all, Belle de Jour is a haunting piece of classic cinema. It may be Bunuel's masterpiece. It belongs in any serious movie fan's collection.
J**I
Caution - the subtitles are screwed up
The reason I'm giving it only 4 stars is that this (excellent) film was not properly transferred - whoever prepared the English subtitles messed them up by incorrectly italicizing some of them thus designating certain sequences as "dreams" (see Amy's review below, for example). Apparently, someone at the video transfer house actually sat down and spent considerable amount of time deciding (incorrectly most of the time) what is real and what is not real in the film, and italicizing the titles accordingly. This becomes especially nonsensical when one considers that Bunuel has stated many times that he didn't always know himself how to separate the scenes. To him the ending, for example, is real. But some know-it-all slapped italics on the dialogue there because he knew better that the director. Let's hope the DVD version will fix this and present the entire dialogue straight - just like in the original (what a novel concept!)
S**.
Studio Canal Blu Ray
The blu ray transfer is beautiful, with vibrant colours, correct aspect ratio, and little or no DNR edge enhancement, etc. Buy with confidence.
R**E
Der Stoff, aus dem die Träume sind...
Dieser aussergewöhnliche französische Filmklassiker entstand im Jahr 1967 unter der Regie des spanischen Regisseurs Luis Buñuel und ist ein ebenso erotisches wie surrealistisches Psychodrama, in welchem die Grenzen zwischen Traum und Realität verschwimmen, basierend auf dem gleichnamige Roman von Joseph Kessel aus dem Jahr 1928.„Belle de jour" war zu seiner Zeit ein aufsehenerregender Skandalfilm, was ihm zunächst eine Atersfreigabe von 18 Jahren einbrachte, die erst 2017 auf 16 Jahre gesenkt wurde, wobei in erster Linie die Offenheit über diese Thematik derart bestürzte. Viele Dinge werden nur angedeutet und der Vorstellungskraft des Zuschauers überlassen.Der Film erinnert natürlich auch an „Ekel" von Roman Polanski, in dem Cathrine Deneuve ebenso brillant eine Frau spielt, die den gesellschaftlichen Konventionen entsprechen muss, jedoch in vornehmlich sexueller Hinsicht völlig andere Erwartungen hat. In „Ekel“ zerbricht sie an ihrer Opferrolle - in „Belle de jour" lehnt sie sich dagegen auf.Gleich zu Beginn wird der Zuschauer in eine der Fantasien von Séverine (Catherine Deneuve) entführt: In einer offenen Kutsche sitzt sie dort zusammen mit ihrem Gatten Pierre (Jean Sorel). Die Kutsche kommt plötzlich zum Stillstand und Séverine wird auf Befehl ihres Mannes von den Kutschern gewaltsam zu einem Baum geschleift. Gefesselt schlagen alsbald Peitschenhiebe auf ihren entblößten Rücken ein, bevor Pierre den Kutschern den Auftrag gibt, sich mit seiner Frau zu vergnügen... In dieser Fantasie empfindet Séverine keinen Schmerz sondern sichtlich Leidenschaft und Erregung.Obwohl die nach aussen so kühl erscheinende Séverine ihren Mann von Herzen liebt, ist sie nicht in der Lage, sich ihm körperlich hinzugeben. Pierre ist ein sanfter, herzensguter, grundsolider, aber auch etwas langweiliger und zum Workaholic tendierender Chirurgen-Ehemann, dem es gar nichts auszumachen scheint, dass seine Frau nicht mit ihm schlafen möchte und dabei eher ein schlechtes Gewissen hat, er könne sie möglicherweise drängen. Da er Séverines Fantasien sicherlich niemals in der Realität erfüllen würde oder auch nur Verständnis dafür hätte, kann sie sich ihm nicht mitteilen und fiebert danach, ihre Sehnsüchte auf andere Weise zu stillen.Nachdem sie über den gemeinsamen Bekannten Henri (Michel Piccoli) von dem kleinen, diskreten Etablissement der Madame Anais (Geneviève Page) erfährt, in dem zwei weitere Frauen nebenbei als Prostituierte arbeiten, findet Séverine im heimlichen Doppelleben ein Ventil, um ihre Unterwerfungsfantasien auszuleben. Da Séverine ihren Kunden, die ihrerseits ihre Fantasien und Bedürfnisse ausleben, nur am Tage zur Verfügung steht, um abends rechtzeitig wieder bei ihrem Mann zu sein, erhält sie den Namen „Belle de jour“. Langsam kann sie sich ihrem Mann nähern und öffnen. Doch eines Tages verliebt sich der zwielichtige Freier Marcel (Pierre Clémenti) in sie...Diese Alltags-Welt der gutbürgerlichen Domestizierung, durch die Séverine schreitet und vor der sie flüchten möchte wird von Luis Bunuel als eine ungemein kalte präsentiert. Auch auf eine musikalische Untermalung wird gänzlich verzichtet. Dennoch sind manchmal Wirklichkeit und Fantasie in der Geschichte kaum voneinander zu trennen und eigentlich könnte man die gesamte Handlung auch als einen langen Tagtraum deuten.Absolut wertfrei schildert Bunuel Séverines Ausbruch in die Prostituion nicht als weiblichen Treuebruch, sondern als zutiefst menschliche Triebhandlung. Séverine gerät nicht auf Abwege, sondern findet den Weg zu sich selbst, obwohl sie sich jenseits rückständiger Moralvorstellungen, auch im Zusammensein mit ihren Freiern immerzu in klaren Rollen wiederentdeckt, nur stehen diese eben nicht unter dem Banner der gesellschaftlichen Anpassung, sondern führen Séverine zur erotischen Erfüllung.Und wie schön, dass Séverine nicht zu Tode psychologisiert wird, obwohl in kurzen Erinnerungs-Tagträumen auf eine schwierige Kindheit hingewiesen wird, die ihre „spezielle Neigung“ behelfsmässig erklären sollen. Doch Bunuel lässt Séverine auch ihre Geheimnisse. Ein betörend kluger Mann. „Belle de jour“ ist natürlich relativ konventionell gedreht, besticht aber auch indem er etwas zeigt, was es vorher in dieser Form im Kino nicht gab, ein Wegbereiter, und ist damals wie heute ein wunderbarer Streifzug gegen die gutbürgerliche Tristesse, in dem nicht nur angepasste Moralvorstellungen zerplatzten, sondern auch dem sexuellen Bewusstsein der Frau auf die Sprünge geholfen wurde. Insgesamt ein sehr sehenswerter, intelligenter Film voller versteckter Anspielungen und Symbolik und gleichzeitig ein sinnlicher Film über Befreiung und Selbstfindung.
C**N
COLOR
NO ES A COLOR, COMO EL ORIGINAL, LO HERMOSO DE CATHARINE DENEVEU NO RESALTA. EN LA CAJA DICE COLOR, PORQUE EL DVD NO ES COLOR.
N**K
Many thanks, A1 experience
Many thanks, A1 experience
A**R
her best film.
Catherine Deneuve is one of my fave French actresses, her best film.
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