"Neither with you nor without you."
François Truffaut's
films are often filled with frustrated lovers. They
examine differences between infatuation and love,
and they are almost always very personal and autobiographical,
so it should come as no surprise that his tragic
The Woman Next Door ( La Femme
d'à côté) was inspired by a real amorous
relationship. In this case Catherine Deneuve serves
as Truffaut's
muse, as he scripts the story of two former lovers
accidentally brought together after an eight-year
absence in an impossible situation. Now happily
married to someone else, passionate obsession leads
inevitably to disaster--much like unresolved feelings
could have erupted in The Umbrellas of Cherbourg,
had the former lovers not matured.
Collaborating with screenwriters Jean Aurel and
Suzanne Schiffman once again (Love
on the Run, among other films),
Truffaut insisted that the drama needed a nervous breakdown
and must lead to death while the two are making
love. From the first synopsis, the team took just
three months to finish the script with Aurel creating
the overall structure and Schiffman concentrating
on developing Madame Jouve's (Véronique Silver)
character--the tennis club manager, who is haunted
by a parallel former past love affair and who serves
as a confidante for both lovers.
As with nearly all Truffaut's
male characters, the lead character (Gérard Depardieu
as Bernard Coudray) remains an adolescent trapped
in an adult body. Not only does he have difficulty
controlling his hormones, but his job as a model
boat navigator conjures up the same refusal to grow
up imagery that plagues Antoine Doniel in Bed
and Board. The impractical job parallels
Bernard's existence, however, as his emotional instability
and romanticism doom him to make illogical choices.
Casting Fanny Ardant as Depardieu's lover was stimulated
after the1981 Cesar awards when Ardant joined Truffaut's
traditional post-ceremonial supper at Fouquet's
with The Last Metro
cast. Seeing her with Depardieu convinced him that
they would be ideal as the frustrated lovers for
his upcoming project, even though she had only appeared
in television drama at the time. Truffaut states that he had been "seduced by her large mouth,
her deep voice and its unusual intonations, her
big black eyes and her triangular face." Needless
to say, Ardant would become another of Truffaut's
love interests in real life, and would go on to
star in his final film, Confidentally
Yours. Her reserve and energy balance
well with Depardieu's powerful acting, notably during
a couple of scenes where he goes berserk.
Truffaut's
camera technique is always notable. Signature tracking
shots and location shooting in the village of Grenoble
mark this film, and he even begins with a humorous
lesson in cinematography that also hints that everything
we'll see is filtered by point of view shots. A
close shot of narrator Madame Jouve placed against
the background of the Corenc Tennis Club gives the
impression that she is an expert player, but she
pointedly instructs the cameraman to move back to
show how this is illusion, and the tracking shot
reveals her leg brace and walking cane. It turns
out that these devises play a larger significance
than a simple camera technique illustration, but
the initial contact demonstrates Truffaut's
mature playfulness with the film medium. Remarkably,
this opening sequence is the last shot for the film,
as it was added on when Truffaut
wasn't satisfied with the structure of the first
cut.
The Woman Next Door opened to generally
positive reviews in 1981, and it holds up remarkably
well today although the ending now seems unnecessary
and cliché after numerous other films have adopted
similar finales over the past twenty years. A simple
story, it retains dramatic tension as details are
gradually revealed and Truffaut mines the natural
acting prowess of his leading lovers to great effect.
Although he put great energy into structuring a
workable plot, the real gifts of the film lie in
its strong character development and memorable emotional
connections that Ardant and Depardieu create.
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