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28 out of 34 people found the following review useful:
The Maoist ideal explored in a bourgeois setting, 24 June 2000
Author:
jameswtravers (jameswtravers@netscapeonline.co.uk) from London, England
La Chinoise, possibly Godard's most political work, is very much a film of
its time. The mid-1960s was a period of great social change and political
tension. America was at war with Vietnam, relations between Russia and
the
West were growing ever cooler, and the Far East was awakening to the hymn
of
the Chinese cultural revolution. Nearer to home, there was increasing
tension between the French government, public-sector workers and the
student
population, which would come to a head in the following year with the
student riots. It would have been more surprising if a French film
director
had not created a film like La Chinoise.
Here, Godard's method of film-making is at its most primitive and extreme.
In a sense, it is hardly a film at all, but a series of sketches nailed
crudely together, interspersed with some pretty wild pop-art like imagery.
The end result is raggedy, colourful, a bit rough round the edges, but
also
quite witty.
It is not clear from this film where Godard's political allegiances lie.
We
can see that he is against the hypocrisy of the Amercain interventionalist
policy, which he suggests are derived from imperialistic motives.
However,
it is less certain where he stands with regard to the Maoist communist
ideal. The discussion between the students appears incredibly naïve,
didactic, to the point of self-mockery. And the fact that the students
are
evidently from a middle class background seems to further underline the
contradiction between their personal circumstances and their apparently
deeply held beliefs.
It is probably safest to regard La Chinoise as Godard's view of how
students
consider the politics of the time rather than as a portrayal of his own
political views. With that in mind, the film reads as a very perceptive
study of the naivety of young adults. For these people, freed from the
need
to work for a living as they pursue their studies in comfortable
surroundings, it is easy to contrive a woolly-minded simplistic picture of
the world, and to believe that a few bombs in a few school classrooms will
solve everything. As the film reveals in its final segment, the dream
ends
as soon as the degree course has ended. Godard seems consciously to be
admitting that his film will change nothing but that it is nonetheless
valuable to at least make his statement.
16 out of 21 people found the following review useful:
Mao-rock satire masterpiece, by Nouvelle Vague wild-man Jean-Luc Godard, 15 October 2007
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Author:
MisterWhiplash from United States
In 1967, Jean-Luc Godard was sort of on a precipice of his career-
right from the genre-bending experimental films that put him as a
bizarre art-house hallmark, right before stepping off into going even
further, and becoming a full-blown Maoist. How much of what he felt or
thought influenced La Chinoise I can't say (never read a biography),
but what I can sense from this film is the sense of an
inner-contradiction working itself out in the form of a film that is
playful and harsh, visually vibrant and emotionally subtle, if not
present at all, and a documentary at the same time as a piece of
deranged pop theater. In fact, it's a pseudo-documentary, and it's one
of the most lucid films that Godard ever conceived, but more than
anything La Chinoise acts as a counterpoint to hardcore, fundamental
terrorist ideology. I can't be sure what side Godard would take, the
young girl played by Wiazemsky who thinks the only way she can go past
the reading and the discussion is to go to and start something as a
working-class bomb chucker, or the young chemist who decides to drop
out of the 'game' of sorts when he keeps seeing that she (Wiazemsky's
Veronique, the same placid features which made her tragic in Au hasard
Balthazard here make her almost psychotic) doesn't have a real grasp on
what she or the other radicals are talking about.
Godard's film is packed with attitude though, so one can't see this as
being something of a communist cautionary tale- you can tell that he
does find a good deal in the little red book of Mao captivating. We
hear a hard-pounding Mao rock song that dances between new anthem and
parody. We see Jean-Pierre Leaud going on and on about this or that as
the "actor" of the group and aiming arrows at liberal figureheads. When
he first says it there's a brilliant sense of momentary
self-consciousness as we see the cameraman and the sound-guy shooting,
and this later reverts back into what is like a documentary on the
fiction of the documentary of the movie if that makes sense. Then
classical music rises up, and then cuts off in a flash. Like the
characters, there is a sensibility of hope in some change, at least in
this case with cinema, in approaching image and montage, composition,
primary colors popping out at times like seas of red.
But at the same time he's almost going back and doing his own
self-criticism. If one's seen at least one or two or more Godard films,
primarily from the 60s, one often sees a character reading from a book
on camera, sometimes for a long time. This time we see the characters
stripped-down: they have nothing from experience, only from a kind of
drunk-the-kool-aid reverence to the red book, with the kids or "guest"
lecturers in the classroom scenes going on about it. I liked that,
Godard fessing up to the futility of fervent worship, or rather
stalwart dedication, to using up all ideas from a text. Aside from Anne
Wiazemsky's character- and even she, by the end, just goes back to the
way things were- the characters aren't really into practicing what they
preach, despite the preaching 'heavy' and the discussion as highly
charged as one would expect for 67-going-on-68 (if perhaps, like Easy
Rider, anticipating the demise of the power behind a specific
counter-cultural group).
Political nerve and rebellion gets criss-crossed with what is and what
isn't the truth with these kids; they love Lenin and Marx as much as
they love theater and movies acting. It's this loop of goofing around
(I love the bit when two of the girls are playing with some contraption
as if it were bull's horns, and one guy comes into the apartment and
says 'ah, steering wheel'), and pontification that becomes fascinating.
The scene on the train, with one shot where suddenly the color goes
murky and the tone of the conversation between Veronique and the older
man turns towards the realities of violence as a means of political
ends, is extraordinary.
If it's at all a great film it's not simply because of Godard's
experimentation, which is of course at its peak (he also made Week End
the year this came out, his most ambitious and f****d-up film, maybe
the craziest mix of statements in one movie ever). On the surface, at
least at the start, it looks like another Godard Maoist mumble. Yet
like in his earlier work, he puts the ideas back onto the characters,
and doesn't make a muck of narration points or too many tangents. Like
a documentary, we see the inner-workings and bias of a particular
viewpoint. Like theater, it's colorful, hyper-active, entertaining to a
weird fault. And like political science it dissects its subjects with
some degree of respect for what is being talked about- communism- while
never forgetting the damages it causes.
19 out of 28 people found the following review useful:
Is this a movie? Or something much better?, 22 January 2002
Author:
sleepsev (bearania@yahoo.com) from Bangkok, Thailand
There are many great things about 'La Chinoise', including its political
and
historical importance, which have been elaborately discussed by film
enthusiasts all over the world, so I'd like to add only my very personal
thoughts about this film. Personally, 'La Chinoise' stands very much apart
from, if not above, all of the films I've seen. While other films of
Godard
make me feel they are great movies, 'La Chinoise' doesn't make me feel
like
that. It makes me feel as if I hadn't seen a film, as if I'd just had a
very
nice and exciting conversation with friends, as if I'd just had a very
lively discussion with them, as if I'd just participated in a hot debate,
as
if I'd just quarreled with some people. No film ever made me feel like
this.
Scenes and dialogues worthy of remembering in 'La Chinoise' are as
innumerable as in other films of Godard. Forever imprinted on my memory
are
the scenes when Leaud can't understand what his girlfriend says without
the
help of music, the droll assassination scene, and most important of all,
the
discussion on the train. This train scene looks so simple, yet it is very
subtle and powerful. I saw 'La Chinoise' the first time four years ago,
and
I felt very detached from the movie. Seeing it again, I think it is one of
my most favorite now.
17 out of 28 people found the following review useful:
One of the greatest movies ever., 15 March 2000
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Author:
(ido_h@netvision.net.il) from israel, tel aviv
Shot a few months before his next masterpiece, La Chinoise is perhaps
Godard's best film. The bourgeois Leninist-Communist struggle our commune
is
doing is both extremely tragic as is a comic one.
The film is titled also 'a film in a making' and the film is indeed in a
making with all the usual godard tricks such as actors talking to the
camera, interviews showing the camera and the production men and so
on.
But these tricks come not without reason as we witness the group's
struggle
with what godard was struggling at the time: the fight in two ways. The
artistic and the politic one.
Godard as well known decided in 1968, a year after this film that 'a
political intellectual has only one way to become one: stop being an
intellectual' (this is not the precise quoting).
This film struggles with some of the most modern and post-modern issues
such
as the function of language, and the implausibility of the fight against
capitalism, and the modern necessity of being a bourgeois and a consumer.
the only struggle that is possible is perhaps through art (theater) which
is
what our heroes do, and what godard is doing.
and perhaps he had that notion all through his communistic
period.
Godard is for me the best Director ever. Each film is like a manifest.
each
line is poetry. each word is a world.
ido,
14 out of 23 people found the following review useful:
LA CHINOISE (Jean-Luc Godard, 1967) ***, 8 April 2006
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Author:
MARIO GAUCI (marrod@melita.com) from Naxxar, Malta
Not an easy film to comment on, or even appreciate, given its overt
political content - but also the fact that I watched it, without the
benefit of English subtitles, on French TV (amusingly, the French ones
which accompanied the screening could hardly keep up with Godard's
typically loquacious script!); unfortunately, my reception of this
cable channel - which has been showing some pretty good, even rare,
titles for years - hasn't been perfect in recent times...but, in spite
of all this, I still couldn't afford to miss out on one of Godard's
most famous films, right?
Anyway, the director's best and worst qualities are well in evidence
here: with an obvious emphasis on the color red, it's visually
stimulating, indeed overwhelming (as, frustratingly, Godard often puts
text in his images while the characters are speaking!), and filled with
both sight and sound gags (the French song about Mao and the 'little
red book' is hysterical), in-jokes (Godard's voice is often heard
indistinctly interviewing the characters) and innumerable pop-culture
references. However, it's undeniably exhausting to follow in detail,
with the relentless spouting of Communist ideology and wordplay
sometimes going over my head in the process...and, by the end, it all
sort of runs out of steam anyway - what with most of the characters
giving up on their enclosed life-style of theorizing and taking up
menial jobs instead, apparently to put in practice what they had so far
merely preached - or something similarly vague...er...vaguely similar
(why, it's gotten me mouthing abstractions, now!). The young cast is
headed by popular "Nouvelle Vague" (and, apparently,
politically-involved) stars such as Jean-Pierre Leaud, Anne Wiazemsky -
who, for a while, became Mrs. Godard - and Juliet Berto.
Still, the film's anarchic, anything-goes attitude provides a good deal
of amusement throughout; especially enjoyable is Wiazemsky's naïve
interview, aboard a train, of a noted literary figure who turned
conservative (which rebounds on herself and exposes her own political
confusion!) and her own botched assassination attempt towards the end.
Despite its necessarily heavy-going and obviously dated nature, LA
CHINOISE - which has been released on DVD, though not in R1 land - is
not quite the embarrassment that was, say, WHAT STALIN DID TO WOMEN
(1969; which I watched only a few days ago)...and it's unfortunate
that, for the next decade or so, Godard renounced mainstream cinema for
underground political film-making (from which period I still have a
couple of titles, British SOUNDS [1969] and ICI ET AILLEURS [1975],
lying in my "Unwatched Films On VHS" pile)!
10 out of 16 people found the following review useful:
blame it on my youth, 20 October 2007
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Author:
Daryl Chin (lqualls-dchin) from Brooklyn, New York
When Godard's LA CHINOISE was initially released, many commented on the
fact that his latest movie might be called the further adventures of
the children of Marx and Coca-Cola (the designation found in MASCULINE
FEMININE). MASCULINE FEMININE had been in black-and-white, and was set
in Paris in the winter of 1965-66; LA CHINOISE was in color (amazingly
bright, Pop Art primary colors, mostly) and was set in the summer of
1967. Filming was so fast that Godard had the film ready for the Venice
Film Festival in September of 1967 (where it won the Special Jury
Award).
Just as MASCULINE FEMININE concerned a group of five friends (two boys,
three girls), so LA CHINOISE has a group of five friends as its focus
(two girls, three boys). The political discussions which had formed one
strand in MASCULINE FEMININE now take over, and the film is about the
political discourse which became so much a part of the radical Left in
the period of the late 1960s and early 1970s. Yet though the film may
seem didactic, it is also very tender in its regard for the
protagonists. As with MASCULINE FEMININE, the film is filled with
close-ups which show Anne Wiazemsky, Jean-Pierre Leaud, Juliet Berto
and the others at their most open and vulnerable, for all the political
posturings.
Again, as with MASCULINE FEMININE, LA CHINOISE is one of those movies
that seemed to sum up the times for many of us who saw the film on its
initial release: it just seemed to capture our lives with an immediacy
and a relevancy that was startling. No filmmaker before or since has
seemed to be able to be so contemporary. Now that period is part of the
past, and the immediacy has been replaced by nostalgia, yet there
remains a vitality that has kept this movie fresh.
Plus that "Mao, Mao" pop song is impossible to forget once you've heard
it.
6 out of 9 people found the following review useful:
Colour-coded political discussions in Godard's groundbreaking satire, 15 June 2008
Author:
Graham Greene from United Kingdom
Godard's second masterpiece of 1967 - the first being Week End - is a
brisk social satire on the nature of petty bourgeois revolutionaries
playing terrorists from the comfort of their parent's suburban
apartment building, presented in the form of an infernal parody of
Dostoevsky's The Possessed (1872). The film is famous for two reasons;
firstly for predicting the eventual mood and political atmosphere of
the events of the following year - with French university students
plotting a course for political action and enforced revolution in a way
that is highly reminiscent of the eventual proceedings of May, 1968 -
and secondly for Godard's increasingly confrontational style of
film-making; with his continual experiments with Brechtian inspired
alienation techniques employed alongside the once radical appropriation
of abstract design concepts, pop art and psychedelia.
Like the third film of Godard's '67 trio, 2 or 3 Things I Know About
Her, La Chinoise is presented as a series of dialogues and sketches
that establish the political climate of the period, the nature of the
characters and their various relationships with one another, and
finally, their all encompassing views and opinions on concepts such as
Maoism, the war in Vietnam and their position as Marxist-Leninists. In
the past, many have misinterpreted the film as being Godard's ode to
Maoism, working almost as a piece of socio-political propaganda in a
similar way to how the influence of Marx is sometimes wrongly
interpreted on the thematic foundation of the aforementioned Week End.
However, I can't image that Godard was being entirely earnest with his
depiction of a self-appointed student commune tackling the issues of
the day in a series of absurd role-playing games, forthright
discussions and the eventual urge for violence, but rather, using this
absurd and provocative notion as a springboard to a series of more
interesting, ideological discussions.
As a result, attempting to explain the deeper subtext of La Chinoise in
any kind of greater detail can be a daunting task. I myself don't fully
understand every facet of what Godard was attempting to say with the
film. Like many, I can only approach it on a personal level by making
assumption and describing the experience. Though the ultimate intent of
Godard, the political background of the film and the satirical nature
of the presentation can all be seen as off-putting to those of us
disconnected, either geographically or generationally from the events
of this period, the basic foundations of the film and the dynamics
between the four or five central characters are immediately
recognisable. Though I'm sure that Godard had a great belief in Mao and
the teachings of his "little red book" he continually argues against
the ideologies of the central characters, either through the use of
other, more informed supporting players, or by the subtle use of
mise-en-scene; reminding the audience that these characters, although
well-read and university educated, are still children, and thus,
express themselves through childish games and fancy dress.
As with Week End, the ultimate depiction of the characters here is so
contemptuous as to underline Godard's satirical intentions, as they
bleat and pontificate amidst the director's onslaught of ironic visual
motifs that seem to conspire to make a mockery out of their objectives
and ideals. In terms of performances, La Chinoise is one of Godard's
best; benefitting from an incredible lead performance from Jean-Pierre
Léaud as drama student Guillaume, whose pretension and theatricality
make him an obvious and charismatic leader for the group, which here
includes Anne Wiazemsky as would-be philosopher Veronique, Juliet Berto
as a character reminiscent of a younger incarnation of Marina Vlady's
character in "2 or 3 Things" - in terms of her farm girl roots and
casual prostitution - and Michel Séméniako as the conflicted and
ultimately far more thoughtful of the group, Henri. There is also an
appearance from philosopher and radical thinker Francis Jeanson who, in
the film's most important scene, criticises the actions of the group as
childish and uninformed in a way that adds a great deal of weight to
the film's counter argument and indeed, Godard's perspective on his
characters.
Unlike "2 or 3 Things", the casting of La Chinoise actually brings
something to the film; with the wit and charisma of the students making
Godard's attack and more pointed moments of satire easier to digest.
However, where the film really succeeds is in Godard's typically bold
direction. If you're familiar with any of Godard's previous work of
this period, such as Pierrot le fou (1965) and Made in USA (1966), then
you'll know what to expect from his characteristic and unique use of
production design, shot composition, sound and editing. The
hand-painted design of the student's apartment, with the typically
Godardian use of primary colours and agitprop slogans stencilled into
the mise-en-scene is a fantastic example of how to create an
interesting frame on a limited budget, whilst the continual bombardment
of Marvel characters to act as ironic signifiers to the heroes and
villains of the time, alongside hand-tinted photocopies of political
figures that underline the spirit of the central characters, give
context to the proceedings.
The look of the film illustrates Godard's fantastic imagination, wit
and intelligence; with the use of music - including classical
compositions and ironic pop songs - as well as the dialog and
performances from the cast making La Chinoise one of the filmmaker's
most memorable and successful works. Though mostly a playful film in
tone, La Chinoise hints at an escalating air of violence and political
unrest that would eventually explode in the final moments of the
apocalyptic Week End; while many of the more recognisable themes and
stylistic preoccupations developed in those other films from 1967 would
be continued in subsequent works such Le Gai savoir (1968) and Comment
ca va? (1978). Though many people may find the film hard going or dated
even, La Chinoise is, for me at least, one of Godard's most
intelligent, interesting and entertaining films from the pinnacle of
his career.
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Marxism, Socialism, Maoism and Godard, 30 October 2010
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Author:
Ilpo Hirvonen from Finland
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
La chinoise is a tragicomedy as many films of the French new wave are.
It foresaw the happenings yet to come in France in 1968. Jean-Luc
Godard has always been good at giving clear pictures for unclear
thoughts and in La chinoise he gives the most clearest pictures
possible for the most unclear thoughts. There isn't a single quotation
by Mao Zedoing that Godard wouldn't be able to turn into funny,
thought-provoking images; the tiger with bombs, the girl in a castle
made out of Mao's Little Red Books and so on. La chinoise is a very
good film and a very underrated one. It's funny, tragical,
thought-provoking and political - perhaps the most political Godard can
get, let alone Notre Musique (2004) and Week End (1967) If Week End
represented Godard's thoughts about the relation between socialism and
bourgeois life, La chinoise meant an ironic study on Maoism. The
Marxist thoughts of Godard exhale from it, but also the pity for the
children of Mao. La chinoise is agitation at its purest, but at its
most intelligent too - since it is usually seen as mindless bigotry. If
Godard usually studies, researches and explores then for balance in La
chinoise he clearly takes a strong stand of his own, which makes the
movie agitation. It is not beautiful poetic agitation as Santiago
Alvarez's 79 Springs, but it is raw and direct.
It has been a real luck that Jean-Luc Godard got such amazing actors
for his extraordinary film; Jean-Pierre Leaud, known for his work with
Francois Truffaut, is a very talented often overlooked actor. There is
something spellbinding and unique in his blunt at times laconic
expression. This was the first film, where I saw Anne Wiazemsky
(Veronique), who has worked with Pasolini and Bresson. Her expression
is also admirable, but so is the honesty she is able to bring to her
character.
La chinoise is a very challenging film. It is full of quotations by
Stalin, Lenin and Mao just thrown at our face. As it is filled with
historic imagery of the Cultural Revolution. Jean-Luc Godard
brilliantly shows the madness in believing that the Cultural Revolution
could ever work, here, in Europe - in a democratic society. It is
impossible to sow the seeds of it here. The revolution is immediately
sentenced to failure and destruction.
Four young adults are living in a 'communist' single apartment. They're
all interested in activism, Maoism and the Cultural Revolution. They
all spend their days reading and giving out Mao's Little Red Books.
They want to make the revolution happen in Europe - they think that
through violence, agitation-theater and terrorism they can achieve in
their goal. The childish plastic toys and fortresses used in the
agitation tell the audience that the infantilistic revolution will
never succeed - it is sentenced to a tragedy; one commits a suicide,
one is left out as a revolutionist and the last two end up committing a
couple murders.
La chinoise is a political essay, a very evocative film by the European
master of cinematic poetry, -agitation, -philosophy and art. It is a
deep study on Maoism and a landmark in the production of Jean-Luc
Godard.
A delightful film about sects, 25 April 2012
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Author:
Emil Bakkum from Netherlands, Utrecht
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
I like the films of Jean-Luc Godard, because they are so intimately intertwined with this rebellious and bizarre episode of my youth. Rebellion has infested my brain, and by now this bacteria has completely taken over command. As such, of all his films La Chinoise has perhaps made the deepest impression on me. It is amazing, it opens unsuspected horizons for you. Godard is a child of his time, and loves to break established Rules and do what God forbids. Hence the label Nouvelle Vague (don't call it New Wave!). At the same time the piece is hopelessly outdated. True, Mao had original theoretical concepts about politics, and it is not surprising that his little Red Book became popular, especially among students. After all, the church was in decline and no longer able to guarantee the flow between the lower and higher strata, thus creating room for new ideologies. Unfortunately Mao and his bunch made an attempt to realize their heaven on earth. They called it the Cultural Revolution. At the time, the Dutch-French film-maker Joris Ivens produced some impressive propaganda films about it. Especially the French, since 1789, love anything that vaguely looks like a revolution. The REAL result for the Chinese people can be seen for instance in the recent Chinese film To Live. It is ugly. Here in Europe things went better. The ideas of the Cultural Revolution inspired some European intellectuals with Maoist sympathies to give up the university, and mingle with the common workers. Others formed collectives, who supplied cheap medical and judicial services to the people. Actually not such a bad thing, as long as you could stand their ideological humbug. However, if you use the Red Book as a new bible, and apply the ideas without any knowledge of men, of course you may end with bizarre conclusions. This is what happens here. This is what Godard, freed of proved and professional wisdom, throws on the screen. This is Godard at his best. Godard uses techniques like the interview, the monologue, the flash, which to an amateur may look, ahem, amateurish. Five young adults learn the Rules in the Red Book, but don't actually understand them. Just like other sects, the predictable result is extremism and self-destruction. Godard does not portray Maoism, but ideological fanaticism in general. This is heavy stuff. Luckily, Godard the liberator saves us, with the Nouvelle Vague brilliantly keeping aloof (is this English?). The trick of Godard is the play of the youngsters. For instance when they entertain themselves with toy guns or toy fighter jets. Or when they paint slogans on the walls. When they do exercises on the balcony. When a girl and a boy sit like a languid couple, and suddenly the girl breaks up their relation (boy, dumbfounded: Why do you say this? Girl: You'll understand). When a member is expelled from the sect, and wonders: shall I take a job, or else migrate to Bolshevist Germany? Questions of life, presented in blank naiveté. The music supports the absurdity of the situations. It is almost a symphony, with the phrases of Mao as the delightful songs. In short, it is amazing, rewarding. Having written this, unfortunately not every potential materializes. Does Godard really liberate us, so that we can retire in heaven, with private swimming pools around each corner? Will access to the Hall of Eternal Glory be granted? I fear that somewhere between the screen and the hall, this produce will find an inglorious ending in a drawer of the archives.
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today we're no longer able to understand a such movie, 2 February 2012
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Author:
Iqbali_Noodlepaste from Bahawalpur City
Zabriskie Point was the second of Godard's three picture deal with MGM
and Italian producer Carlo Ponti that included Made in U.S.A (1966) and
Numéro deux (1975). With a messy script that was the work of five
screenwriters (including Sam Shephard), this $2 million film was a
critical and box office disaster. There is also little doubt that in
terms of story it hasn't aged well. The visuals, however, are, without
question, an inspiration for stylish filmmakers of the future, like
Danny Boyle, Oliver Stone and especially Christopher Nolan.
Godard (and his cinematographer Pascal Bongard) obviously set out to
document California and the American southwest in the late 60s with an
outsiders view of everything from urban billboard signage, industrial
plants, and Communist China, to the tense interiors, and it is all shot
with an artists eye for color, scope, and composition. Godard cast
mostly non-professionals and the majority of the performances are
fairly weak. The plot (if one could call it that) revolves around some
pseudo-intellectuals sitting around gabbing about nonsense. Jean-Pierre
Léaud and Jobert (the daughter of a well-known architect father and
dancer Mom) wound up as a real life couple, and lived on a commune run
by folk singer Mel Lyman, before Léaud was arrested for a politically
motivated bank robbery in Boston. He later died in prison under
suspicious circumstances.
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