And
God Created Woman Movie Review:
".....but
the devil created Brigitte Bardot."
That tag line pretty well sums up the general attitude
toward the character of Juliette, played by Brigitte Bardot,
in the 1956 sensation And God Created Woman. The
story contains a peculiar mixture of (for its time) radical
feminism and good old fashioned sexism. Only in
the 1950`s could a movie try to have it both ways and
get away with it without too many jeers from the establishment.
Bardot
plays a troubled 18-year old. That is to say, troubled
to the eyes of everyone else in the small fishing village
in which she lives. She dresses in sexy clothes, or
occasionally nothing at all, at least in her famous first
appearance. She is immensely bored at
her job at a newsstand (who wouldn't??). And at least
a couple of guys notice that she is one hot dame.
So of course she spells nothing but trouble. Even
the home where she lives in doesn't respect her, as the
old couple threaten to return her to the orphanage if she
doesn't shapen up. I, for one, thought that was a
terribly cruel thing to seriously propose, considering that
many kids have done worse without being put away.
And when a couple of brothers from a fishing family try
to save her from that horrible place by getting her to marry
one of them, there was no offense taking by me when she
jumped at the chance.
Besides
the man, Michel, who eventually marries her, there are also
a few other men ensnared in Bardot`s web. Michel`s
older brother, Antoine, is a successful individual who poses
a more macho, aggressive threat to Bardot, than the mild-mannered
husband. There is also a rich businessman, Carradine,
who tries to buy the property Bardot`s new family lives
on, so he can build a casino. Carradine is the one
who witnesses Bardot in the nude, but, unlike the other
men in the film, he is not so much in lust but in amusement
at this woman. With age comes refinement, so he doesn`t
attempt to stifle any of Bardot`s plans.
I could smell the stench of women-hating from a mile away.
Much of that stench came from one particular skunk, the
character of Antoine, who manages to infect everyone else
in the cast. Antoine is this stupid idiot, who seems
to have a thing for Bardot, and actually is on a date with
her when they plan to meet somewhere else. The fact
he's quite smitten with Bardot is all right by me,
but then he proceeds to show off his true, macho colors
in a painful moment when Bardot overhears him talking to
another guy in the washroom about what sort of treatment
she deserves. He says she's the type of woman you
can only have one-night-stands with, for she'd only forget
about you anyway. There is a nice long shot of Bardot`s
gradual reaction to this speech, and she rightfully rebuffs
him. But Antoine is a predator, and even when Bardot
is married to his brother, he still lusts after her.
His attitude, however, seems to be that he cannot help these
animal desires, and so does his best to have his way with
her, while still of the belief she is nothing but worthless
trash.
The
end of the movie is just plain bizarre. Without revealing
everything, let me just say I lost all my respect for Michel
with his final act. It seemed that he was the only
sensible person in the movie, and then he does this,
out of the blue. And the final dialogue between
Carradine and Antoine is akin to an older man attempting
to warn of the evil of the world to the youth of the world.
Antoine even asks him why is he "playing Father Christmas",
as if it's a gift to be given the ability to treat a woman
like crap.
But
what was she doing wrong????????? Other than that
little indiscretion with Antoine, which seemed more like
a way to create a finale, all she is doing is acting like
a free spirit. If she were living in the 1990`s, she'd
be considered bland. She'd be breaking the rules if
she weren't doing the things she is doing in this
movie. It's not as if Bardot was even fooling around
with anyone, and there's no doubt in my mind Michel is her
first actual lover (not that this should matter).
But, then again, she is living in a fishing town,
which is undoubtedly populated with the redneck and anal
variety. Such constant suspicion will make a girl
unhappy, and we can tell. No wonder she tries her
best to have the little happiness she can receive.
In a way, this can become a depressing film. Someone
who merely wants to have a fun-filled, socialite kind of
life is constantly abused, insulted, and degraded for it.
Shooting the film in Cinemascope, the preferred classical
method of grandiose visions everywhere, was a fine idea.
I was under the assumption this picture was just an old,
black and white feature until I actually began to watch
it, but, upon reflection, the style is completely appropriate.
A movie like this is meant to be big, colorful and sleazy
in a romantic sort of way. And it is meant to show
off Bardot`s attributes, which are plenty. While
someone like David Lean actually went out to the desert
and the jungle to visualize his visions in the best way
possible, director Roger Vadim essentially produced a dirty
old man's version of Cinemascope grandeur by picking the
best dame he could find, and saying to myself "I've found
my muse."
That
said, Bardot does get some good lines, which are amazingly
sensible considering the ultimate attitude toward her character.
I don't think I could forget a few of those lines, including
one where she tells off an old prude "I didn't think love
was a disease. But then you have no fear of catching
it, you've already been vaccinated." If only more
people could have that wit, when the rednecks and the uptight
of the world get all in a fuss over some woman's flirting.
Even in these enlightened nineties, not everyone can let
the girls have their fun in peace.
David
Macdonald
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