Love
Is Not Enough
by
Chris Dashiell
At 78 years old, Claude Chabrol is still going strong,
doing what he does best—sly psychological dramas with a touch
of mystery and an eye on the deceptions of class. His latest is called
A Girl Cut in Two—the title’s
magic-act metaphor may not be clear until the end, but the symbolism
of a young woman being an object of contention between two men is evident
enough. What’s really at stake, though, is nothing less than the
death of innocence.
A novelist named Charles Saint-Denis (played with uncanny assurance
by François Berléand) is famous and successful, married
to a woman he calls a “saint,” and apparently satisfied
to live in relative seclusion at his country home. On a tour in Lyons
to promote his new book, he encounters a beautiful young woman, a local
TV weather girl named Gabrielle, played by Ludivine Sagnier. She also
catches the eye of Paul Gaudens (Benoît Magimel), the spoiled,
reckless son of a rich family, who happens to bear a mysterious grudge
against Saint-Denis.
Gabrielle
ends up falling for the much older man, and her intense passion, emotional
and sexual, runs up against his urbane sophistication. St. Denis is
difficult to read—he seems smitten by the young woman, but on
the other hand he’s unwilling to leave his wife. Gabrielle’s
desire knows no caution, and her genuine feelings allow her to be debauched
by the writer at a sort of exclusive private men’s club/brothel.
Waiting in the wings is Paul, who wants to save her from the decadent
clutches of the author, while seeming more than a bit like a crazed
stalker himself.
Gabrielle
is something of an anomaly in a modern setting—a lover in the
old style, surrendering herself totally to passion. Although she seems
unusually self-confident, she is also naïve in the ways of the
upper-class world, and Sagnier embodies this central character with
marvelous poise and conviction. Swirling around her are a host of witty,
intelligent, and unhappy people, and much of the film’s pleasure
derives from the ease and sense of command with which Chabrol depicts
this social world of moneyed families and literati.
Paul’s
self-righteous snob of a mother, played with wicked élan by Caroline
Silhol, is a pointed contrast to Gabrielle’s careless sincerity.
The eminent writer Charles, looking down on the world from his intellectual
tower, is another kind of object lesson. The audience will instinctively
take the point of view of Gabrielle, which is why the reality of the
situation may dawn just as slowly on us as on her. What’s interesting
is how Chabrol gets us to that point—with a good deal of satiric
bite, but even more with a kind of emotional suspense, an inner tension
between comforting illusion and heart-shattering truth.
The
story (Chabrol wrote the script with his stepdaughter and long-time
collaborator Cécile Maistre) is inspired by the 1906 Stanford
White scandal, yet the film is perhaps uniquely French in its concerns—a
study of the relationship between erotic love and the social order that
seeks to confine it. A Girl Cut in Two is the kind of intelligent,
vigorous work that only a master like Chabrol could have made.
©2008 Chris Dashiell
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