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You don't have to stick to the story, I mean, if you keep what matters. In L'Étranger, we have a cold detached character who still feel remotely involved with the course of events unravelling around him, something like a philanthropic psychopath. | You don't have to stick to the story, I mean, if you keep what matters. In L'Étranger, we have a cold detached character who still feel remotely involved with the course of events unravelling around him, something like a philanthropic psychopath. | ||
| − | In Coen's movie [http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0243133/ The man who wasn't there], you have the gist of l'Étranger. [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billy_Bob_Thornton Billy Bob Thornton] makes an astounding performance, portraying Meursault much more convincingly as a cheated laconic American barber trapped in an empty and pathetic routine than as a French colonialist bereaved from his mother. | + | In Coen's movie [http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0243133/ The man who wasn't there], you have the gist of l'Étranger. [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billy_Bob_Thornton Billy Bob Thornton] makes an astounding performance, portraying Meursault much more convincingly as a cheated laconic American barber trapped in an empty and pathetic routine than as a French colonialist bereaved from his mother on a post-funeral rampage. |
''Yeah, I worked in a barbershop, but I never considered myself a barber. I stumbled into it.'' | ''Yeah, I worked in a barbershop, but I never considered myself a barber. I stumbled into it.'' | ||
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The man who wasn't there
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Aujourd'hui, maman est morte. Ou peut-être hier, je ne sais pas.
This is one of the most famous novel opening. The one I read to my examiner for the Baccalauréat as I was passing my oral of French literature. Camus's l'Étranger.
You don't have to make a movie out of the book. Visconti did that [1]. I haven't seen the movie, yet, but it's always dubious that a cinema director, even Visconti, can come close to a masterpiece of literature.
You don't have to stick to the story, I mean, if you keep what matters. In L'Étranger, we have a cold detached character who still feel remotely involved with the course of events unravelling around him, something like a philanthropic psychopath.
In Coen's movie The man who wasn't there, you have the gist of l'Étranger. Billy Bob Thornton makes an astounding performance, portraying Meursault much more convincingly as a cheated laconic American barber trapped in an empty and pathetic routine than as a French colonialist bereaved from his mother on a post-funeral rampage.
Yeah, I worked in a barbershop, but I never considered myself a barber. I stumbled into it.
In fact Camus repeatedly said he had no deep philosophical pretensions behind the novel. I believe he really wanted to explore this feeling of going through a chain of events of which you don't feel connected sentimentally, although you realize you fully are conjecturally. Not being monsters, both Meursault and Ed Crane, the Coen barber, express sympathy at times or try to fit in a way.
The movie succeeds splendidly as it captures this situation, perfectly rendered by an otherwise unknown actor. The story is original, which makes for nice twists in the plot. It's set in black and white to weight on the atmosphere, with success. And as typical of the Coen brothers, there are a multitude of little scenes, not crucial for the development of the story itself, which are classic episodes in themselves, such as the visit in prison or the assessment of the piano teacher.
It's not a dramatization of l'Étranger but explores with equal success similar thematics, on a story of its own. A must see.
