'La Religieuse' was published twelve years after the death of its author Denis Diderot, one of the greatest representatives of the Age of Enlightenment and the most unjustly reviled during his lifetime.
The novel, supposedly inspired by the death of his sister in a convent, was unsurprisingly disdained by Catholics. When it was presented on the stage by Jean-Luc Godard with his then wife Anna Karina in the title role it caused not a ripple but when it came to the film version however, there were calls for it to be banned. There is no such thing of course as bad publicity and when it was released in 1967 the attendant controversy proved to be very good box office!
This is not an easy watch to put it mildly. Director Jacques Rivette makes no concessions to the viewer. There are few close ups, no score to speak of and the tempo is lento throughout its 135 minute length.
What it does have is four strong female roles played by four exceptional actresses. Anna Karina reprises her stage role of Suzanne and one can tell that she has lived with the part and made it her own. It is a stunning performance. Micheline Presle, in one of the best of her later roles, is the Mother Superior who takes Suzanne under her wing but whose death leaves her to the not so tender mercies of Sister Sainte-Christine whose excess of pious zeal is frightening. Francine Bergé's impersonation of a nun in 'Judex' might have caused a few tingles in the male of the species but her performance here gives one the shivers.
Once Suzanne has been moved to another 'maison' she then falls prey to the Sapphic advances of the Mother Superior played by Liselotte Pulver. This is another splendid performance by the luminous Liselotte and will come as quite a surprise to English speaking viewers who remember her dancing in a polka dot dress on a table top to the strains of the 'Sabre Dance' in Wilder's 'One, Two, Three'!
Of the male contingent, Jean Martin and Francisco Rabal both impress.
This is a tale of Repression and is shot in an austere, Bresson-esque style which suits the material very well. The trailer proclaimed it to be a 'Hymn to Freedom' which would have gladdened Diderot who famously wrote: "No man will be free until the last king is strangled with the entrails of the last priest."
The novel, supposedly inspired by the death of his sister in a convent, was unsurprisingly disdained by Catholics. When it was presented on the stage by Jean-Luc Godard with his then wife Anna Karina in the title role it caused not a ripple but when it came to the film version however, there were calls for it to be banned. There is no such thing of course as bad publicity and when it was released in 1967 the attendant controversy proved to be very good box office!
This is not an easy watch to put it mildly. Director Jacques Rivette makes no concessions to the viewer. There are few close ups, no score to speak of and the tempo is lento throughout its 135 minute length.
What it does have is four strong female roles played by four exceptional actresses. Anna Karina reprises her stage role of Suzanne and one can tell that she has lived with the part and made it her own. It is a stunning performance. Micheline Presle, in one of the best of her later roles, is the Mother Superior who takes Suzanne under her wing but whose death leaves her to the not so tender mercies of Sister Sainte-Christine whose excess of pious zeal is frightening. Francine Bergé's impersonation of a nun in 'Judex' might have caused a few tingles in the male of the species but her performance here gives one the shivers.
Once Suzanne has been moved to another 'maison' she then falls prey to the Sapphic advances of the Mother Superior played by Liselotte Pulver. This is another splendid performance by the luminous Liselotte and will come as quite a surprise to English speaking viewers who remember her dancing in a polka dot dress on a table top to the strains of the 'Sabre Dance' in Wilder's 'One, Two, Three'!
Of the male contingent, Jean Martin and Francisco Rabal both impress.
This is a tale of Repression and is shot in an austere, Bresson-esque style which suits the material very well. The trailer proclaimed it to be a 'Hymn to Freedom' which would have gladdened Diderot who famously wrote: "No man will be free until the last king is strangled with the entrails of the last priest."