Julie Delpy and Thierry Ardisson, a long interview tradition...
14:31 Wednesday, 20 October 2010





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White begins in a Parisian courtroom with the arrival of a lonely, dejected Karol Karol (Zamachowski), clutching a summons and looking downtrodden. Shortlythereafter, his marriage has been dissolved by the court because of his inability to consummate the union, and his beautiful young wife Dominique (Delpy) has claimed that she no longer loves him. Karol is devastated, and
decides to quit Paris for his native Poland.
To make matters worse, he has no passport and no money to obtain one, and after Dominique sets fire to a beauty shop that he and she owned together, the police want him for arson. Fate, however, is not entirely working against Karol, and he finds a friend in his fellow countryman Mikolaj (Janusz Gajos), who helps him back to Warsaw, where he begins rebuilding his life and planning revenge against the woman he still loves.
Kieslowski allows a great deal of apparent chance in his stories. They do not move from A to B, but wander dazedly through the lives of their characters. That lends a certain suspense; since we do not know the plot, there is no way for us to anticipate what will happen next. He takes a quiet delight in producing one
rabbit after another from his hat, hinting much, but revealing facts about his characters only when they must be known.
In all of his films, there are sequences that are interesting simply for their documentary content: We're not sure what they have to do with the story, if anything, but we are interested to see them unfolding for their own sake. In "Blue," the heroine's pragmatic reaction to her husband's death gave hints of greater secrets still to come. In "Red," there are two lives that never quite seem to interlock, but always seem about to. In "White," there is the marvelous indirection of Karol's comeback in Poland, the way in which he becomes successful almost by intuition.
The colors blue, white and red in the French flag stand for liberty, equality and fraternity. One of the small puzzles Kieslowski sets up is how these concepts apply to his plot. As Karol deviously sets a snare for thewife he loves and hates - as he gains control of the relationship, in a way - it is hard to see how "equality" could be involved in such a struggle for supremacy. Afterwards, thinking about the film, beginning to see what Kieslowski might have been thinking, we see even richer ironies in his story.
The stated subject of Krzysztof Kieslowski's "White," the second film in the Polish director's trilogy based on the colors of the French flag, is equality. But you'd have to stretch the definition of the word to its breaking point to make it fit this tortured love story.
Kieslowski is arguably the most gifted filmmaker working in Europe, and in movies like "Blue" and "The Double Life of Veronique," he has invented a poetic language for exploring the most enigmatic states of the mind and heart. In "White," which details the agonies of obsessive love, his story is more realistic, and his style more prosaic, but the results are no less inscrutable -- and no less engaging.(...)
Kieslowski's style here isn't overtly funny, and about the closest thing to an
outright joke is a sputtering neon sign above the front door of Karol's shabby
hair salon. But slowly, as Karol changes from loser to smooth operator, the film builds up a steady comic momentum. Zamachowski's performance is restrained, but no less hilarious because of it. Surprisingly, his Karol is never funnier than when he is a bigwig. With his hair slicked back and dressed in designer duds, he looks more like a silent-comedy clown than ever.
The film ends with Karol's last-ditch effort to recapture his lost love, and the spin Kieslowski (with writing partner Krzysztof Piesiewicz) puts on his story carries us into sublimely unexpected terrain. In an instant, the film is transformed into a poetic mystery. The denouement -- far too delicious to give away even if I could explain it -- brings us back to the issue of equality. Ultimately, "White" is a love story with a happy ending, and maybe the only one I've ever seen that's both touching and perverse at the same time.
This all may read like a thriller, but "White" is more of a dramatic conundrum -- a tragicomedy full of explicit questions but only implicit answers. Why do these characters do what they do? What are the meanings of certain gestures? Why was Karol impotent in Paris? As for the finale, it is affecting and baffling: Something is being communicated between Dominique and Karol, but what?
These mysteries are not frustrating. They are intriguing. Kieslowski's films, which include "The Double Life of Veronique" and his 10-part work, "The Decalogue," are made to be watched instinctively. You use the same, appreciative reflex when you listen to music. Only this time, just listen with your eyes.
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The 10th edition of Cinema au clair de lune (4-22 August, 2010), the open air cine festival organized by Forum des Images in Paris, reserves a good surprise: 2 days in Paris in on the program for the 14th of August, to be seen in the Parc de Choisy (13th arrondissement).
To arouse your appetite, here's the trailer:
A lot has been said about this successful independent film, but one my favourite critics includes the LA Times Carina Chocano one:
"2 Days in Paris" is pure Julie Delpy, figuratively and otherwise. Since first becoming known to American audiences in the early '90s, she's revealed herself to be an artist of sundry and unexpected talents, with a distinctive voice and point of view.
Most of these are on display in her first feature-length movie, which she wrote, directed, produced, edited, scored and stars in, opposite Adam Goldberg. She cast her real-life parents, Marie Pillet and Albert Delpy, as her parents in the movie. Finally, for what one can only assume is good measure, she sings the song that plays over the end credits, accompanied by the slinky French pop band Nouvelle Vague. If one were to learn that Delpy manned the craft services table between takes, it would come as no great surprise.
(...)
At first blush, "2 Days in Paris" looks like it's going to be the story of a culture-clashing couple. But slowly and rather slyly, Delpy zeros in on something much more subtle and complex. What interests her are not the superficial differences between people from different countries -- your skinned rabbit is my tourist in a Bush/Cheney T-shirt, and so forth -- but the way in which the distances between people, genders and cultures (the very distances we rely on to grant us the perspective needed to see how completely insane other people, genders, cultures really are) seem to shift constantly according to circumstances.
One moment, Jack is categorically rejecting all modes of European public transport (in case of terrorist attack), and the next he is recoiling from his compatriots because they have bad taste in books. Likewise, Marion chafes at Jack's American provincialism one moment, and can't believe how xenophobic Parisian taxi drivers are the next. No sooner has either one of them settled on a single, hidebound world-view than a situation arises to smack them out of it.
The more Jack -- who doesn't speak a word of French -- interacts with Marion's family, the more entrenched he becomes in abstract absolutes. "I'm an American," he tells one of Marion's exes. "What's mine is mine!" And yet, not long before this he found himself fending off Marion's father Jeannot's insinuation that all Americans are ignorant of French and even American literature. Jack may be covered in tattoos, but when Marion's former hippie mother (her first words of dialogue are "Can't those poor exploited nurses go on strike? This isn't America!") lets him in on a little secret about her sexual past, he's instantly transformed into a prig and a prude.
Naturally, the worm eventually turns, and Marion is left furious and sputtering after a chance encounter with an ex-lover who used his "immersion in Thai culture" (he worked for a foreign aid organization) as an excuse to do some very bad things. Is the German eco-activist (Daniel Brühl, seeming like he just walked off the set of anti-globalist caper "The Edukators") that Jack meets at a fast-food chain an Earth-saving "fairy," as he claims, or is he a terrorist? Delpy's wry, acerbic sense of humor and privileged perspective make her the ultimate outsider-insider, perfectly positioned to ask the most astute questions.
Eventually, a kind of synthesis arises from the battle of the perspectives -- that is, that there are no absolute ideas and no fixed identities. One man's freedom, as we know, is another man's French.
(...) Marion and Jack wander about Paris, talking in that way that lovers have when they're beginning to get on each other's nerves. But, no, this is not a retread of Richard Linklater's "Before Sunset" (2004), in which Delpy and Ethan Hawke walked and talked around Paris. It is a contemplation of incompatibility, as Paris brings out a side of Marion that Jack has never quite seen: Is she a radical political activist and a shameless slut, or does she only act like one? She runs into old boyfriends so often it makes Paris seem like a small town, and attacks one of them, in a restaurant, for taking a sex vacation to Thailand.
At home, her father quizzes Jack on French culture, and her mother is so eager to wash and press his clothes that he barely has time to get out of them. Both of Delpy's parents are professional actors, and so these are only performances, I hope. In addition to casting her parents, Delpy puts her mark on this film in many other ways: She starred, directed, wrote, edited, co-produced, composed the score and sang a song. When a women takes that many jobs, we slap her down for vanity. When a man does, we call him the new Orson Welles.
Delpy in fact has made a smart film with an edge to it; her Jack and Marion reveal things about themselves they never thought they'd tell anybody, and we wonder why they ever went out on a second date. Much has been made of the similarities between Delpy here and Diane Keaton in "Annie Hall" but if Delpy's character found a spider as big as a Buick in the bathroom, she'd braise it and serve it up for lunch.
Which is an oblique way of saying that Julie Delpy is an original, a woman who refuses to be defined or limited. Her first great roles were in Bertrand Tavernier's "Beatrice" (1987), Agnieszka Holland's "Europa Europa" (1990) and Krzysztof Kieslowski's "White" (1994); she was in Linklater's "Before Sunrise" "Waking Life" and "Before Sunset" and she dumped Bill Murray at the beginning of Jim Jarmusch's "Broken Flowers." In between, she studied film at NYU and made herself available for 30 student productions.
What she has done here is avoid all temptation to recycle the usual lovers-in-Paris possibilities, and has created two original, quirky characters so obsessed with their differences that Paris is almost a distraction. I don't think I heard a single accordion in the whole film.
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Un petit film de Julie Delpy sur ses projets pour l'année à venir...
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En una noche oscura
con ansias en amores inflamada,
¡oh, dichosa
ventura!
salí sin ser notada,
estando ya mi casa sosegada
"No es", dice Saura, "una película sobre el misticismo, al menos considerado éste en sentido religioso. Digo esto porque, a mi juicio, hay un misticismo laico, y éste sí puede estar en la película, pero no el otro. En La noche oscura pretendo acercarme al proceso interior de la creación poética de Juan de la Cruz, que es un poeta tan excelso que, cuatro siglos después, sigue siendo de hoy".
= It's not a movie about mysticism, at least considered in a religious way. I say that because I believe that there is a non-religious mysticism, and this one can be the one in my film. In "La noche oscura" I try to approach Juan de la Cruz's inner process of poetic creation - and he was a poet so excellent that 400 years later he is still present. (My translation)
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Pour la sortie en France de La Comtesse fin avril 2010, Télérama revient sur le parcours de Julie Delpy, ses débuts au cinéma, ses difficultés - encore aujourd'hui - à trouver de quoi financer ses scénarios, et son désir d'action, toujours:
The portrait of Julie Delpy by French ciné magazine, Télérama - where they speak about Julie Delpy's career, her difficulties to find money for her films (today still, even after her successes!), and her desire for action, always:
Elle a débuté, tel un ange diaphane, dans le polar crépusculaire de Jean-Luc Godard Détective et la fresque historique de Bertrand Tavernier La Passion Béatrice. Pure, évanescente : les adjectifs que Julie Delpy inspire à ses débuts, au milieu des années 1980, l'ont toujours exaspérée. « Ma personnalité était en radical décalage avec mon physique de petite fille modèle, romantique. On me prenait pour une bourgeoise, alors que, jusqu'à 9 ans, j'ai grandi dans 25 mètres carrés sans salle de bains ! Et le romantisme m'a toujours ennuyée. »
Il n'est pourtant pas absent de son troisième film comme réalisatrice : La Comtesse, d'après l'histoire mythique d'Erzébeth Báthory, qui assassinait des vierges pour préserver sa jeunesse en se baignant dans leur sang. En interprétant ce personnage, Julie Delpy révèle une féminité vénéneuse et achève de redessiner son image, déjà bousculée par ses précédentes réalisations, Looking for Jimmy, en 2002, et surtout 2 Days in Paris, qui s'est taillé un joli succès, en 2007.
Ce dimanche printanier, elle répond aux interviews dans un hôtel parisien pendant que son mari, le compositeur allemand Mark Streitenfeld, promène leur fils autour de la place des Vosges. Elle s'est écrasé le doigt dans une porte (« je suis distraite, je me fais tout le temps mal »), mais mène tambour battant la promotion de son film, en même temps que la préparation du prochain, une comédie familiale avec Eric Elmosnino. « Le tournage va débuter alors que le budget n'est même pas bouclé. Je me demande combien de films je dois faire avant d'accéder à de meilleures conditions... »
Après avoir tourné à Paris Blanc, de Krzysztof Kieslowski, Julie Delpy s'installe en 1994 à Los Angeles, fuyant un certain « snobisme » du cinéma français. Elle ne devient pourtant pas une réalisatrice hollywoodienne : coscénariste de Before sunset, de Richard Linklater, elle gagne ses galons dans le cinéma indépendant, « très proche des films d'auteur européens ». Et même si 2 Days in Paris a été vendu à plus de cinquante pays, chaque film demeure un combat. « J'ai écrit La Comtesse il y a dix ans, personne n'en voulait. Un producteur imaginait un pur film d'horreur, un autre exigeait Jean-Claude Van Damme au casting ! Le budget est modeste : pour les scènes de bataille, j'ai deux chevaux et trois figurants dans le plan, j'espère que ça ne se voit pas trop. »
En vivant aux Etats-Unis, elle a épousé une culture du pragmatisme : « Pendant quinze ans, j'ai écrit des scénarios sans les réaliser, par manque de moyens. Maintenant je fonce, même si c'est éprouvant. » Elevée dans les loges des théâtres où jouaient ses parents, les comédiens Albert Delpy et Marie Pillet, Julie Delpy a passé son enfance à la Cinémathèque, devant les westerns, les Godard ou les Bergman que ses parents l'emmenaient voir. Adolescente, elle jouait de la clarinette (elle a composé la musique de son dernier film), écrivait déjà des scénarios et dévorait les BD de science-fiction. Férue de fantastique, elle ose dans La Comtesse des scènes presque gore : « Mes plans préférés, ce sont les cadavres de jeunes filles dans la forêt. »
Ses scénarios évoquent, souvent sous forme de comédie, les rapports de couple, la famille, la condition des femmes. « Profondément féministe, mais pas pasionaria », Julie Delpy est définitivement plus à l'aise dans l'action que dans l'introspection. A 40 ans, elle assure réfléchir peu, ne pas savoir si elle est heureuse ou malheureuse, secrète ou expansive : « En fait, je ne comprends rien à ce que je suis. » Mais à ce qu'elle fait, si.
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Avril 2010: Julie Delpy parle de La Comtesse chez Ruquier, dans son émission "On n'est pas couché".
Source: Top-news.
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Pour donner l'eau à la bouche à ceux qui n'auraient pas encore vu ce film aussi magnifique que glaçant...
Source: Intothescreen.blogspot
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Bonjour, Hi!
Il faut bien commencer par le commencement...pour ce premier post sur un blog qui se veut comme un lieu de rassemblement de tout ce qui concerne l'actrice, la scénariste et la réalisatrice Julie Delpy, j'aimerais poster ici la première vidéo que nous ayons de l'actrice, alors âgée de 14 ans.
Let's begin by the beginning: that is with the first video we have on Julie Delpy on her first audition when she was 14.
The cutest video, that we have thanks to NapoleonPremiere. We're grateful to you for this cute testimony of her early talent.
Une précision: à l'image de l'actrice désormais franco-américaine, ce blog sera écrit et présentera des documents aussi bien en français qu'en anglais. N'hésitez pas à me solliciter pour des problèmes de compréhension.
This blog will be written in French and English, as Julie Delpy is a franco-american actress working in France and the United States. Don't hesitate to ask me for translation problems.
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