Jeanne Moreau

by Cesare Stradaioli
  • friday, 30 august 2024

The bad girl of French cinema and an icon. Her face, her expression, her untamed, rebel spirit that was the essence of her soul and set her apart among the many who performers who made history in the country that invented cinema. Catherine Deneuve’s statuesque visage, Juliette Greco’s piercing eyes, Fanny Ardant’s totalizing charm are what remind most obviously of each of them. In Jeanne Moreau’s case, instead, her irrepressible unruliness makes her one of a kind, a person who can revoutionize the rules of the game which, until only a few decades ago, forced women into canons and stereotypes they couldn’t break free from.
Ever since her debut, behind the familiar, even stereotypical image of a happy, confident girl, Jeanne Moreau showed her unmistakable expressions, a face that makes you stand on your toes. Again, behind roles that are apparently clichéd, something reacted, something just didn’t want to adapt, and yet something in turn adaptable to the needs of the filmmaker. Moreau worked with some of the greatest filmmakers of the twentieth century: Orson Welles, Jospeph Losey, the lamented François Truffaut, Theo Angelopoulos, and the great Luis Buñuel.
Angry, austere, loving, sweet, dark, threatening, friendly, untamed, restless. In one word: unyielding.

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Jeanne’s Five
Ascenseur pour l'échafaud
(1958)
di Louis Malle
Two wicked lovers see their plans falling apart, because the devil lies in the details. Directed by some Louis Malle at his second film or something.
Le journal d'une femme de chambre
(1964)
di Luis Buñuel

A maid leaves Paris to work in a house steeped in malaise and hypocrisy. What you see is never what you get, and never what should be. Pure Buñuel.

La mariée était en noir
(1971)
di François Truffaut

A thrilling road movie that feels like split in episodes, whose protagonist is a heroine like only Truffaut could imagine. This is what Jeanne Moreau’s peak performance looks like. Justice (or revenge?) has been served.

Mr. Klein
(1976)
di Joseph Losey

How can the whirlwind of history tear apart the life of anyone, even that of a frigid art collector? An amazing Delon/Moreau duo in a Paris ravished by war and human dryness.

Querelle de brest
(1982)
di Rainer Werner Fassbinder

Each man kills the thing he loves once sang Lysian – how true. Fassbinder killed himself in his posthumous oeuvre, a hotbed of bodies and torment where we see, quite clearly, death hard at work.

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