Directed by: Leos Carax
Starring: Juliette Binoche, Denis Lavant, and Klaus-Michael Gruber
I recently gave Rob Reiner credit in a review for his latest home video
release The Story of Us. Although I did not recommend the film,
I felt that the director should be praised somewhat for producing a romantic
comedy that was far removed from the usual, over-sentimental fluff pieces
that we're used to seeing. In that same vein, I applaud director Leos
Carax for his highly unconventional love story The Lovers on the Bridge.
This is definitely not a movie for all tastes. A romance between two
homeless degenerates is not exactly a good date movie. If you do decide
to pick this one up at your local video store, be very patient with it,
since the harsh opening ten minutes or so will make just about anyone
bolt for the eject button. If you can hang in there, you will discover
a terrific, beautifully shot, and haunting love story that will surely
stay with you.
Although it has been nearly ten years since its initial release in theaters
to home video, I found the wait was worth it - in fact, the film is notorious
for its delays and production problems. Carax's film revolves around the
Pont Neuf, the oldest bridge in Paris. Not only did the director lose
permission to feature the actual landmark in the film, but since it was
at the heart of his story, he had to fork over a ton of money (money that
wasn't in the original budget) to reconstruct the bridge at another European
location. Before he knew it - with a seemingly out-of-control budget,
and numerous production delays (including lead Denis Lavant breaking his
leg) - his film became the "Pre-French" equivalent of Last Action Hero.
But shooting woes is about the only thing that these two had in common,
as Carax overcame these difficulties and delivers a memorable and visually
powerful finished product.
Carax sets his romantic fable in the timeframe of 1989, during France's
Bicentennial celebration. The story centers on Paris's famous Pont-Neuf
bridge, which is closed for renovations and is the residence of the film's
three main characters: Hans, Alex, and Michele. Hans (Klaus-Michael Gruber)
is a boozing, sad, old man, who is in essence the gatekeeper of the bridge.
Alex (Lavant) is a hotheaded, troubled drug addict, who is like a surrogate
son to Hans. Michele (Juliette Binoche) is a partially blind artist, the
daughter of a powerful and affluent military figure. She is obviously
sad, and is running away from something painful. In her attempt to put
her troubles behind her, she makes her way to the bridge, which she now
calls home. Hans, however, feels that the streets are no place for a woman
and does not want her around. Alex, who has fallen in love with this mysterious
loner, does not concur and does everything that he possibly can for her
to reciprocate his feelings. What Alex soon discovers is that she also
feels the same, forming one of the silver screen's most odd, but passionate
couplings.
Since they only have each other, they do whatever they can to survive
including drugging people in order to steal their wallets, pilfering speedboats,
and getting pitifully drunk together. We're talking about two people that
are immediately drawn to one another and who need each other in the very
worst way. They live in the now, since they have no idea what the future
holds, if they can even count on one.
Alex realizes that Michele might indeed have a future after all as he
notices (unbeknownst to her) a never-ending supply of posters that her
family has put up all over town stating the strong possibility that she
can regain her sight completely with an operation. This is the point in
the film that we truly feel for Alex, as we sense that he becomes threatened
that the one thing that ever truly mattered in his life might possibly
disappear. He feels that if she regains her sight, she would leave his
world. As a result, he would rather see her go blind than lose her. This
is the grueling dilemma that our headliner faces.
The reason The Lovers on the Bridge captivated me was two-fold:
the camerawork by cinematographer Jean-Yves Escoffier (Good Will Hunting)
and the believable and passionate work of leads Binoche and Lavant, who
say more with their facial expressions than most actors do with several
pages of well-written dialogue. The scenes involving the unlikeliest of
lovers in the train station (where they become separated and desperately
look for one another); the moment where they steal a boat and go joyriding;
and especially the point where they dance joyously together on the bridge
during a Bastille Day fireworks celebration are all equally powerful and
visually spectacular.
Although the film's photography is breathtaking, its acting is even
better. The chemistry between the two leads is very strong. You truly
believe that they need each other and should be together. Their passionate
love affair is poetic in some ways and haunting in others. Their feelings
are so intense that I feel it - they penetrate me in such a way that I
can share their joys and pains with them. When Alex realizes that Michele
might be slipping away from the world he lives in, I can comprehend why
he turns so selfish and obsessive. The things that he does to shield Michele
from the truth are powerful and moving.
People might question why these two are even together in the first place,
or if their love is truly destined, but all you have to do is see how
these two look at each other and communicate so much with so little words
being spoken. I believe in their bold love story because both Binoche
and Lavant make it believable.
This is one odd duck of a movie, but it works. It is one of the most
bizarre love stories that you'll catch all year but also one of the most
moving. And unlike most, it is as believable as it is original. The
Lovers on the Bridge features a hypnotizing bond between two outcasts,
whose feelings for each other get them through each passing day. It is
a film that lingers long after the ending credits have rolled.