Le Bon Plaisir, based
on the novel by Francoise Giroud
Le Bon
Plaisir is a film that has received almost no attention- there is only one
critic that has written about it, although there are two nominations for the
Cesar Awards and this film stars two of the legends of cinema.
Catherine Deneuve
has the role of Claire Despres, a young woman who is attacked on the street and
her purse is taken by a criminal who now has in his hands a very valuable,
private communication between his victim and a very important person, in a
position of power.
That man is
the president of the French Republic, played by the titan Jean-Louis
Trintignant- who has given us recently the immense pleasure of watching his
remarkable, memorable performances in two of the best films in the past
decades: Amour and Happy End- reviewed here: http://realini.blogspot.ro/2018/04/happy-end-written-and-directed-by.html
The plot of
the story reminds a viewer from this land of one of the best plays that has
been written here- and elsewhere for that matter- O Scrisoare Pierduta aka The
Lost Letter- also reviewed on the same blog - http://realini.blogspot.ro/2014/04/o-scrisoare-pierduta-by-ion-luca.html
Once the
letter is out, it becomes the element that torments the president, obsessed as
he is with getting this piece of compromising evidence and involving the state,
the agencies of the republic in trying to recuperate the message that says so
much about his personality.
This lack
of character, courage, integrity, dignity, manhood, responsibility, vitality,
fairness, kindness, loyalty and other essential human qualities is so repugnant
that the character becomes loathsome very soon.
The president
calls his longtime friend and ally, who is the minister of the interior now and
has so many resources available, to handle the investigation, which is actually
a private affair, for he does not want the media to learn anything about the
letter.
Michel Serrault
is another magnificent French actor, who plays this official who visits with
Claire- the two have known each other for quite some time- and asks her about
the incident, the theft and details on what the plan is…
The friend
of the chef d’état – at least so far- is placing on the table all the options,
including the one in which the opposition, those who fight the president,
political enemies might have convinced the former lover to give them a powerful
weapon ion this game.
The woman is
offended by this hypothesis that there was no attack and in fact, she has
submitted the compromising document to inflict pain on the man who has in fact
been rude and repellent to her.
This could
have well been a very wrong maneuver; a serious tactical, strategic mistake
that has in fact hardened and turned the woman that we know has really been
attacked on the street against the president and his men.
Meanwhile Pierre
aka the talented Hippolyte Girardot is the young man who has the purse and the
document which comes into the possession of an editor, publisher Herbert, who reads it and knows he is familiar
with the style, but not aware who the writer is.
Herbert is able
to identify a few traits from the text, such as the fact that the author is educated,
sophisticated, intelligent, but somewhat too self-absorbed and full of himself,
guess work that turns out to be accurate.
The President
and Claire Despres have a child, a boy that is brought up abroad, in America
and for whose education and support his mother has asked nothing from the head
of state.
Indeed,
this makes his position ever more ridiculous, paranoiac, wrong, awful, stomach
churning, since he is so preoccupied with self, political gain and the
elimination of whatever can compromise his tenure, political career and wellbeing,
instead of caring for the son and other things outside his dear persona.
There is a
dialogue with the former maitresse, in which he talks about the eventuality, if
all this goes well, in the rather distant future, after his possible, constitutional
terms have ended, to recognize, give his name to the son, but that is still
rather obnoxious on his part.
He looks at
the boy and says that his good looks must be from his mother and intelligence…well,
we all know where that must come from- he then tells him to eat his vegetables,
after the offspring refuses fish and then goes out to play football or soccer
with the agents of the Gendarmerie.
The president
has a conflictual discussion with the Frist Lady, who refuses to attend
official events from one point, and when he visits in her room she insists she is
feeling well, but cannot stand this merde anymore and she has had enough of him
already, giving the details of their terrible marital situation.
He has
married this woman only because she would confer on him a series of political
advantages, seeing as she was the daughter of a local leader the prefect of a
region and this strategic move helped the ambitious, upcoming politician climb
the steps of power, with his consort taking part in all the receptions, opening
of pools, kindergartens and all.
In a way,
we could think of this as an intelligent, erudite –which is on the other hand a
contradiction in terms, an oxymoron- Trump: ruthless, incapable of empathy-
although there is a recurrent, sick and on the border of incest continual reference
in extremely inappropriate terms to his daughter- mean, domineering,
infatuated, narcissistic, selfish monster.
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