
With A Woman is a Woman (Une Femme est une femme), compulsively innovative director Jean-Luc Godard presents “a neorealist musical—that is, a contradiction in terms.â€
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There was discussion about this on the crashed forum. I've seen the films multiple times now and after the fourth or fifth viewing, the disconcerting use of music and sound effects you speak of reveals itself as possessing a remarkably coherent rhythmn and tone worthy of the best Hollywood musical comedies. So I recommend giving it another shot...or two...or three...dekadetia wrote:Godard's use of sound effects and music is really uncomfortable in the first 25 minutes or so. I understand he does this "dropping-out" of different layers of the audio mix often. I wondered if A Woman is a Woman is perhaps his first go at it, though, as he seems overeager with it and only later in the film develops control over it.
On the R2 Weekend disk there is an interesting discussion of that film and Godard in general from Mike Figgis. He is of the opinion that yes, Godard films do occasionally drag but it is worth putting up with because the audience knows that the pay off for this is that there will be another great scene along sooner or later.The film's pacing is self-defeating, at under 90 mins, it still managed to drag at times
Isn't it supposed to be exaggerated, awkward, and rather sloppy at the beginning of the film in order to make the use of sound distinct and thus draw the viewer's attention to the use of sound in film/musicals? When the film develops control towards the end, it's as if the film has made its point regarding technique and now is content to function a tad more sincerely.dekadetia wrote:... and Godard's use of sound effects and music is really uncomfortable in the first 25 minutes or so. I understand he does this "dropping-out" of different layers of the audio mix often. I wondered if A Woman is a Woman is perhaps his first go at it, though, as he seems overeager with it and only later in the film develops control over it.
By this reasoning other less-important films include Wild Strawberries, Umberto D., Throne of Blood, The Third Man, Notorious, Nanook of the North, The Life and Death of Colonel Blimp, Do the Right Thing, The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie, and The Seventh Seal.dekadetia wrote:It seemed clear to me that this must be a less-important film from Godard, ... nobody's bothered to post to this thread yet, which says something.
This is a Godard I would love to see in a theater. Now for two worthless, or at least off topic, comments:dekadetia wrote:On another note, I was surprised, also, by the dynamic range of the audio mix -- I had to turn it up pretty damned high to keep all the dialogue audible (and some of it would still have been unintelligible if not for the subtitles), and at a reasonable dialogue level, the score swells and blast rocked my center channel like only the Scorpions had done before them.I read or heard once that Monty Python intended to do a Flying Circus episode wherein the audio levels would gradually decrease over the course of the episode, and viewers would gradually turn their volume higher and higher until the right moment, where the cast would all suddenly yell at once. This sort of play was happening with the dynamic range on this DVD, as if Godard was messing with your perception of not just movie musical score, but, in a way, of sound itself.
IIRC it's:Do any fluent French speakers understand the pun at the very end of this film? I know that the subtitles completley mis-interpret it.
Yup. Kind of my take. After viewing a wider extent of his films I find myself in a position of "forgiving" this film if only because it's playfullness is a playfulness "before the revolution", the revolusiton being when he took on that stupid Maoism (sorry, but what the fuck is all that about?)when his films took on a political overtone if somewhat playfully so. There's an innocense to this film, dealing with the foibles of relationship, and only so political as sexual politics. And I have to agree with you: after Band of Outsider, this film is a bit of a let down as far as A Karina is concerned-- and yes, I'm one of those slovenly bastards who pines and expects a worthy leading lady.Floyd wrote:I don't know what to really say about this film. I do prefer to see Anna Karina in black and white. She is illuminating and beautiful in Band of Outsiders. The only real aspect of the film I liked the most was Godard's use of color/lighting. I believe the whole idea of the love plot in this film just seemed so at reach and distant it turned me off of it. Stylistically wonderful and fascinating because of Godard's flipping of cinematic ideals such as the use of sound or music and narration make it worth a watch.
Agreed. The scenes with the book titles are great!montgomery wrote:As for A Woman Is A Woman: The plot is basically irrelevant, but it's beautifully shot and edited, stylistically inventive (the use of music is fantastic, and so is the music itself), it's playful and funny (perhaps Godard's most purely entertaining film, whatever that means). I could watch it 100 times (maybe I have).
John Simon on Karina in A Woman Is a Woman:AMB wrote:Montgomery, you know that John Simon doesn't like Karina, right?![]()
So there!More offensive is the way Godard wants the entire audience to masturbate over his beloved Karina, on top of whom his camera wallows almost incessantly. Even here he is not honest: whereas various other women are shown more or less nude, Karina is, after every kind of suggestive teasing, not allowed to reveal any flesh at all. She does, however, reveal consummate lack of talent, butchery of the French language, sticky narcissism, and a rather trivially pretty face.
So John Simon is gay?tavernier wrote:John Simon on Karina in A Woman Is a Woman:
More offensive is the way Godard wants the entire audience to masturbate over his beloved Karina, on top of whom his camera wallows almost incessantly. Even here he is not honest: whereas various other women are shown more or less nude, Karina is, after every kind of suggestive teasing, not allowed to reveal any flesh at all. She does, however, reveal consummate lack of talent, butchery of the French language, sticky narcissism, and a rather trivially pretty face.