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Hotel
Du Nord (1938) – M. Carn é
Fatalistic and willing to look into the
void, Marcel Carné’s poetic realist film begins with a failed double suicide pact and
moves forward from there, deciding eventually that there is but one true love
that we are destined to find. Although perhaps
this destiny is not for everyone, because Louis Jouvet’s mysterious ex-gangster
winds up with no one (accepting an avoidable death instead). Arletty (playing a prostitute more frankly
than Hollywood would allow) manages to struggle along making the best of her
lot, pragmatically, losing Jouvet but settling for comic everyman Bertrand
Blier instead. These are just a few of
the characters and stories that populate the Hotel Du Nord, a low rent
bar/hotel that feels like a real community albeit in an art-directed Paris
created on a sound-stage with two dimensional backdrops (the poetic atmosphere
that envelops the kernel of realness in the events and characters). On the eve of WWII (not even hinted at), an uncomfortable
sense of the inescapable hangs ominously over the film (the sorrow and the pity
were yet to come, particularly for Arletty).
But at a deeper level, the yin and yang of existentialism and fatalism
hold the viewer transfixed in the balance.
Carné went on to make his
masterpiece Les Enfants du Paradis a few years later under the auspices of the
Vichy government.
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