Les Enfants du paradis
1945 Drama / Romance    
 
Credits
  • Director: Marcel Carné
  • Script: Jacques Prévert
  • Photo: Roger Hubert
  • Music: Maurice Thirlet, Joseph Kosma
  • Cast: Arletty (Garance), Jean-Louis Barrault (Baptiste Debureau), Pierre Brasseur (Frederick LeMaître), Marcel Herrand (Lacenaire), Louis Salou (Le comte Edouard de Montray), Pierre Renoir (Jericho), Maria Casares (Nathalie), Gaston Modot (Fil de Soie), Fabien Loris (Avril), Marcel Pérès (Directeur), Etienne Decroux (Anselme Debureau), Jane Marken (Mme Hermine)
  • Country: France
  • Language: French
  • Runtime: 190 min, B&W
  • Aka: Children of Paradise
 
 
 
Summary
Paris in the 1820s.  Frederick LeMaître is a young romantic who dreams of becoming a great actor. His first job is in a mime show at the Funambules Theatre in the Boulevard du Temple.  Here he meets and befriends a promising mime artist, Baptiste.  Both men are in love with a former artist’s model, Garance, who also gets a job at the theatre.  This is despite the fact that Garance does not fully reciprocate their attentions and also that Baptiste is loved by another young woman, his fellow performer, Nathalie.  Garance is then approached by a wealthy aristocrat, Le comte de Montray, who asks her to marry him.  Garance at first declines but shortly after has to submit to Montray when her former admirer, the failed writer Lacenaire, implicates her in an attempted murder...



Review
Often rated as the greatest film ever made, and certainly a major triumph of French cinema, Les Enfants du paradis offers us a timeless tale of unrequited love, made under the most difficult of circumstances.  It is the pinnacle of the astonishingly successful partnership of the director-writer team Marcel Carné and Jacques Prévert and even today the film feels relevant and intensely poignant. 

When the film is analysed in detail it is difficult to pinpoint where its greatness derives from.  Structurally, the film is flawed.  The two part format which the film adopts creates a dip halfway through the film which disrupts the flow of the narrative and makes it quite difficult to pick up the story.  The second part of the film has an ending which appears rushed and unfinished, giving the impression that a third segment might have been envisaged.  That none of this makes any different at all to the film’s impact and standing is quite remarkable and reinforces the impression that where the film exceeds it exceeds magnificently.

The film succeeds mainly on three counts.  Firstly, and most noticeably, the film is visually very impressive.  The opening scenes on the Boulevard du Temple, with a magnificent reconstruction of early 19th Century Paris, filled with merchants, street entertainers and passers by, is quite stunning.  Equally engrossing are the theatre scenes, with as much attention devoted to what is happening in the stalls and balconies as to what is appearing on the stage. 

Secondly, the script is undeniably superb.  Possibly the writer Prévert’s greatest achievement, it lacks the doom-laden tragic impulses which weigh down some of his earlier efforts.  Few films manage to achieve this standard of writing in even a few lines.  It is no mean feat that Prévert maintains a consistently high standard through the film’s three hour duration.  The dialogue is poetic and intelligent, but so full of humanity and poignancy that it delights rather than bores its audience.

Finally, the film benefits from some exceptional acting performances.  Arletty is captivating, her performance as the strong-headed Garance an astonishingly radical departure from the traditional romantic heroine of the time.  Pierre Brasseur is ceaselessly entertaining in the role of the whimsical seducer Frederick, the perfect complement to Arletty’s flighty Garance. 

There are other fine performances from Marcel Herrand, Louis Salou, Pierre Renoir, Maria Casarès.  However, it is Jean-Louis Barrault who is most memorable.  He plays the mime artist Baptiste, a role for which he is perfectly suited.  His performance as the mime character Pierrot at the Funambules Theatre are as moving as his silent scenes of reflection when Baptiste is love-struck by Garance;  both speak directly to the soul without the medium of words, with devastating effect. 

The most remarkable thing about Les Enfants du paradis is that it was ever made at all.  Filming began in 1943, during the Nazi occupation of France, and work was closely monitored by the German overlords.  However, this apparently did not prevent the French Resistance from using the making of the film as a cover for their activities, with scores of active Resistance members involved in the film.  One of the lead actors, Robert Le Vigan (who played Jericho), turned out to be a Nazi collaborator, who was forced to flee after the Liberation in 1944, to be replaced by Pierre Renoir.

The film itself contains innumerable references to the occupation and it is astonishing how far Carné was able to go without prompting hostility from the Nazis.  Even the film’s title is mildly provocative.  It translates as Children of the Gods, the Gods being the poor people of Paris who occupied the highest balcony of the popular theatre.  It was these people, those least equipped to appreciate art, who decided what was tolerated at the theatre.  Anything which failed to meet their approval was attacked with bawdy uproar and even violence.  The central figure of the film, Garance, has also been likened to a symbol of a liberated France, a woman who will never be dominated.  Her temporary enforced engagement to the Count Montray can be interpreted as a direct allegory of France’s submission to Germany during the Second World War. 

Whatever the historical significance of Les Enfants du paradis, it is undeniably a great film and one which will continue to delight future generations for many years to come.

© James Travers 2002


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See also:
The life of Marcel Carné
Drôle de drame
Le Jour se lève
Hôtel du nord
Quai des brumes
Les Visiteurs du soir

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