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APOCRYPHA CANDIDATE: CITY OF PIRATES (1983)

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FEATURING: Anne Alvaro, Melvil Poupaud,

PLOT: Young Isidore lives a sheltered life in the Overseas French Territories During the Second World War, until an orphan boy lures her into crime and an escape to a mythic island.

Still from City of Pirates (1983)

WHY IT MIGHT JOIN THE APOCRYPHA: Absurdities follow fast upon one another in Ruiz’s hazy, dreamy narrative.

COMMENTS: Raúl Ruiz is one of the most prominent surrealist film directors of the latter half of the twentieth century. An exile from Pinochet’s Chile, Ruiz produced most of his movies in France;  the 1970s and 1980s were his most formally radical years.

As with Three Crowns of the Sailor (1982), maritime adventures inspire City of Pirates‘ narrative. Any similarities with the early work are superficial, however; the focus here lies elsewhere. The plot revolves around a young woman named Isidore, who lives a middle-class, sheltered life with her family in the Overseas French Territories during World War Two. From the beginning, the violence of real historical events is tangibly nodded to through newspaper headlines. Our heroine’s mother states, “When we [humanity] get used to something, we start to crave something else,” suggesting a tale about humans’ propensity for war and destruction. The narrative moves forward through the appearance of an orphan boy, who lures Isidore into a series of absurd crimes as they make their way to a mythic island. There, a new series of allegorical misadventures ensues.

Political undertones become loud and clear through the absurdity of the events, which verge on the grotesque. Even without graphic imagery, the underlying violence haunts the viewers, while dominating and guiding our protagonists. At times, the war seems an abstraction, something happening in a parallel reality, like an imaginary naval skirmish in a garden of flowers. Yet, you can feel the seed of violence it plants under the skin.

The cinematography enhances this sentiment through blurry visual effects and over-stylized, almost expressionistic high-contrast lighting. Pastel tones, recalling fairy tales or old postcards, merge with a darker color palette and with sepia tones. But the most iconic visual element is the sporadic use of uncommon POVs foregrounding small details while marginalizing the main action, creating a sense of disorientation. In one of the most emblematic shots, Ruiz even put the camera inside an actor’s mouth.

WHAT THE CRITICS SAY:

“…surreal fantasy is the form of the allusive pic. It thereby defies rational explanation. The pic asks the viewer to take a leap of faith into Ruiz’s strange humor and absurd storytelling… a pic of inspired madness… not meant for everyone.”–Dennis Schwartz, Dennis Schwartz Movie Reviews

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CAPSULE: THE IRON ROSE [LA ROSE DE FER] (1973)

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FEATURING: Françoise Pascal, (as Pierre Dupont)

PLOT: Young lovers go mad when they are trapped in a cemetery overnight.

Still from The Iron Rose

WHY IT WON’T MAKE THE LIST: Iron Rose‘s wonderfully funereal setting and muted weirdness isn’t powerful enough to overcome its lack of events. The slow-paced visual poetry here is hit-or-miss, resonating strongly with some viewers while boring others stiff. I’m in the latter camp, I’m afraid; I believe there are brisker, more agreeable vehicles to represent Jean Rollin on the List.

COMMENTS: To many fans, La Rose de Fer represents the distilled essence of Jean Rollin: trancelike atmosphere, poetic visuals, and quiet, dreamy symbolism. With its couple making love all over a graveyard, rolling around in passion amongst the skulls and femurs, it’s also the most blatant example of the director’s desire to play matchmaker between Eros and Thanatos. And, while it’s correct to say Rose is pure Rollin, the very integrity of vision shown here exposes the director’s flaws even more than his virtues: his seeming indifference to character and story, his stilted faux-Symbolist dialogue, and, especially, his tortoise-influenced method of pacing. Rose begins on Rollin’s famous beach that appears in almost all of his movies; Françoise Pascal, the stunning and exotic half-Mauritanian actress/model, finds the titular mineral flower washed up on shore. She then walks through a field and a deserted French town; six minutes later, the plot begins as a young poet toasts her at a wedding reception with a ditty about death. The two arrange for a date and, after hitting it off quickly, end up in a magnificent French cemetery for a picnic and a little lovemaking inside a tomb (despite the girl’s initial reticence). The boneyard is almost deserted except for a few odd visitors, including a clown in full makeup who places flowers on a grave. When they emerge from the crypt in post-coital bliss, they find that night has fallen early, the boy has lost his watch, and the path they came in on appears to be missing. Although the scenario sounds like an promising blend of Freud and the Twilight Zone, it takes thirty minutes of plodding setup to reach this point, and when we finally do, Rollin offers us too little payoff for our patience. The boy Continue reading CAPSULE: THE IRON ROSE [LA ROSE DE FER] (1973) →