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The Pornographer (2001)

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From Time Out Film Guide

A long, dark boogie-night of the soul - trust the French to turn porno into a rumination on the male menopause! Anyone hoping for jollies will be climbing the walls within minutes - especially since the British censor has seen fit to protect us from 11 seconds of the blue movie Jacques (Léaud) is directing. The decision is regrettable, not least because it's probably the most eloquent scene in the film. A contemporary of the New Wave, Jacques aspires to make a purely artistic fuck-film, but his producer, disgusted (or bored?) by the performers' Bressonian restraint, intervenes mid-coitus to pep up the action. Fired and burnt out, Jacques retires home to lick his wounds, but finds little solace. For reasons he can't articulate, he's out of love with his wife. A subplot involving a meeting with estranged son Joseph (Rénier) turns out to be little more than a condescending putdown with trite romantic strings attached. Solemn and pretentious, the film is more or less redeemed by Léaud's incontrovertibly morose presence. Carrying a paunch like a ghost pregnancy and looking several generations seedier than he did even in Irma Vep, Truffaut's old alter ego makes Bonello's arty angst all too real.

Author: TCh

Time Out Film Guide

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Sandrine said...

Posted on May 04 2010 23:32 Despite some truths and occasional decency in the script (different perceptions and views of the society, the generation's gap between the father, the film crew and the son... but after all nothing's new there because they didn't leave in the same economical context ) this film is hugely pretentious indeed. How can a porn film can be artistic and cultural? Is the porn scene really necessary? I'm not easily shocked but I'm not an adept of porn myself. The director should satisfy his fantasies porn in making porn films because this is where he looks more inspired. Where is the French cinema gone?
Once again, no leading feminine role. The main character remains boring from the beginning until the end. How can a porn film be artistic and cultural? How some French films did manage to reach that level?

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