Study War No More
My favourite documentaries are those by Georges Franju and Alain Resnais, and I wonder if the one influenced the other?
Resnais’ epic TOUT LES MEMOIRES DU MONDE, about the National Library of France, seen as a giant hive-mind, a paper brain, a prison for ideas, has a visual splendour that anticipates the prowling camera of MARIENBAD. The use of moving camera, broken by sudden and percussive static shots, seems to have a lot in common with Franju’s HOTEL DES INVALIDES, which I’ve just managed to see.
Both films profile a building/institution in Paris, and deploy omniscient narration and the aforementioned camera style. In addition, both have strident and aggressive scores, which makes more obvious sense in the case of Franju’s portrayal of a military museum and nursing home for disabled veterans. The discordant, martial sound of Resnais’ library is a feature students often point to with puzzlement when I share the movie with them. I think it works marvelously with the epic tone the movie takes, in which impressive statistics are piled upon outrageously enormous and heavy metaphors. It’s a film which deploys sheer bigness as an idea.
The Franju is shorter and maybe less ambitious, but still poetic and thought-provoking. As with LES SANG DES BETES, knowing that he’s got some strong stuff to come, the director seems to delight in beginning in as dull a fashion as possible, profiling the building’s exterior from every angle, and following the flights of pigeons overhead (Franju does love his birdlife). The crippled and disfigured former soldiers will come later, but they’re used sparingly and, I think, respectfully.
A choir of young voices greets us after we’ve toured the museum and church (slogan: “Heaven lies in the shadow of swords.”) “What’s that?” asks a girl as a column of schoolchildren are marched past.”
Her boyfriend replies, “It’s just the children, drilling.”



September 18, 2010 at 1:46 pm
<i.Tout la Memoires du Monde is one of Resnais’ greatest achievements. Though Night and Fog is his most important hort film, Tout La Memoire is his best. I particularly love moment when the cleaners march forth inspiring a music cue that’s clearly inspired by Singin’ in the Rain.
All of Franju is delcately sinister, and Hotel des Invalides is far from an exception on this score.
I aloso adore Resnais colot and scope short Le Chant du Styrene with narration in Alexandrines by Raymond Queneau, and Franju’s equally lovely NotreDame, Cathedrale de Paris wiht commentary by Frederic de Towarnicki — screenwriter of Resnais’ never-filmed Les Adventures de Harry Dickson
September 18, 2010 at 2:15 pm
Ah, I’m still unable to track down Notre Dame and a few others. A complete set of Franju shorts (I like them even more than his features) is urgently required.
Le Chant to Styrene is very lovely and mysterious. Let me say just one word: plastics!
September 18, 2010 at 3:35 pm
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September 19, 2010 at 6:14 am
My favourite of Resnais’ shorts is his collaboration with Chris Marker : LES STATUES MEURENT AUSSI, which is in the style of Toute le Memoire de la Monde, in that it’s set in a museum as well. In this case, Resnais cuts between various camera set-ups of these great masterpieces of African sculpture accompanied to this wonderful text by Marker and then it ends with a montage that attacks colonialism, it was promptly banned by State of France.
Alain Robbe-Grillet said that he wrote Last Year at Marienbad with Toute le Memoire de la Monde in mind and that all the tracking shots he wrote into the script(which departs from what screenwriters are supposed to do) came from Resnais’ use of it in this film. He then said that the resulting film still showed more of Resnais’ input than his, even if Resnais followed the script faithfully.
Along with Straub-Huillet, Resnais’ is perhaps the only film-maker whose short films are as important as his features.
September 19, 2010 at 10:17 am
I would add Franju to that short list. And maybe even Keaton. Franju’s shorts might even be his best work.
I liked Les Statues but I was watching a fan-translated version and as it went on I released that the “poetic” VO was actually just bad English. It got further and further away from making sense, while being delivered at great speed, which made the whole experience somewhat hallucinatory. I was certainly impressed by the visuals though. Hope to have a more accurate experience of the film soon.
Resnais seems to welcome departures from the normal screenwriting process, which connects to his fondness for very faithful adaptations where the effect of the film is nevertheless far removed from that of the original work.
My buddy B Kite’s essay in the Masters of Cinema disc of Muriel is my favourite insight into AR.
September 19, 2010 at 12:04 pm
We watched this last night – a strange, disorienting experience. The ending sends chills up your spine, and rivals the similarly beautiful and dreamlike ending of Eyes Without A Face for fairytale beauty/strangeness. Thanks for bringing it to my attention!
September 19, 2010 at 12:33 pm
You’re welcome! I’ve yet to see any Franju that wasn’t full of interest, but the shorts seem to contain the most concentrated dosages of mysterious beauty and horror.
September 19, 2010 at 3:49 pm
September 20, 2010 at 11:32 pm
Just saw Bobo. It is a work of genius.
September 20, 2010 at 11:45 pm
Thanks! But… but… you’re Shane Briant! How fantastic. How did you come to see it?
September 21, 2010 at 2:20 am
In addition, both have strident and aggressive scores …
And the fact that both scores were composed by the same man, Maurice Jarre, might be your best evidence that Resnais admired and was influenced by HOTEL DES INVALIDES. Jarre was Franju’s favorite composer, scoring the majority if not all of Franju’s short films and features through JUDEX. I can’t imagine LES YEUX SANS VISAGE without Jarre’s tingly harpischord. Then David Lean discovered him (LAWRENCE OF ARABIA) and Jarre became a big-time Hollywood composer. Let me add that I just received the Blu-ray of Fleischer’s MANDINGO which Jarre scored, and I can’t wait to watch/listen to it.
September 21, 2010 at 9:36 am
Mandingo is pretty wild.
Much of Jarre’s later work is somewhat disappointing: a writer friend put it thus: “It’s like he can’t stop playing with his son’s toys.”
Thanks for that, I’m ashamed for not making the connection!