Metrograph's Jean Eustache retrospective goes on for five more days (including today) and I highly recommend going. The venue itself is very charming and elegantly designed, and somewhat off the beaten path in Chinatown.
My Little Loves played yesterday, and it looked beautiful - colors and light on previous video transfers look washed out and lifeless compared to the real deal. The print was worn around the reel changes, but otherwise it was in great shape and really did justice to Nestor Almendros' beautiful natural light photography.
It's a very fine movie, but I was immediately struck by how much it owed to Robert Bresson. This is especially true for the great climactic walk towards the end - which peaks with a wonderfully orchestrated shot that itself owes something to
Vertigo - in terms of the cutting, composition and voice-over. The other great scene, the screening of
Pandora, seemed a bit derivative as well (
Last Picture Show comes to mind). I feel a little mixed about how the sources were so apparent, but regardless, I still enjoyed it and there are so few features from Eustache, everyone really should make an effort to see it in the best format while they still can. It plays one more time tomorrow night.
There are no more screenings of
The Mother and the Whore - hands down his greatest work - but it does seem to screen in 35mm about once a year around NYC, so if you missed it, be patient.