L’Heure d’été (Summer Hours)

This French-made film has a relatively modest cast of characters, a “local” geographical range (Paris and Valmondois) where scenes are set, and no unusual or particularly memorable individual events or dramatic plot twists of the type that are sometimes accompanied by zealous and obvious fanfare. Rather than being held at one remove from the proceedings, we are immersed in the action, and observe from a position within the characters’ social circles. Our understanding of the characters is informed by degree, and occurs almost imperceptibly. We have the impression that we are “getting to know” the characters slowly, from our privileged position as mute observers, seeing and hearing all at their social gatherings. This effect is definitely cumulative, and the pace may seem slow at first, but the committed audience member is eventually rewarded by an overall impression of having spent time in the company, as it were, of an authentically heterogeneous group of individuals.

The Musée d’Orsay participated in the making of the film and, as a consequence,  if you are interested in the type of art exhibited there, or if you are one of the probably several millions who have visited the museum, you may find something appealing here. In that regard, the film's props that are related to the art world (artist’s notebooks, a painting by Corot, among other things) helped to establish an authentic environment for the characters, and a credible one for the audience. The d’Orsay is also visited within the remit of the storyline. At that moment, and throughout the film, the lessons that some of the characters ostensibly learn (the worth of art pieces and their place within or without of the confines of a museum) are not difficult to understand, and the characters’ travails, such as they are, are, with some dubious exceptions (see below), depicted with style and fluidity. (To such a degree, in fact, that some may argue that the sometimes dehumanised and clinical atmosphere of an art museum is echoed by the film’s tendency towards the superficial – the old chestnut of style over substance – but this was not my own experience of the piece.)

To help us immerse ourselves in the lives of the characters, we are presented with a series of long set pieces (one of the best of which is the closing scene) where the characters interact in a deliberately naturalistic way. Examples of this naturalistic style occur when the speaker is obscured by another character passing in front of the camera. On another occasion, we listen to the mobile phone conversation of what we initally believe to be an anonymous non-speaking background character when he steps from the background to the foreground of the scene. In stark contrast to this studied naturalism are the multiple and, to my mind, obvious continuity mistakes when the state of an apple varies greatly between shots of the same scene. That these “mistakes” were so obvious means that the director is trying to communicate something by them. Perhaps his intention is to comment on the film's more prominent themes by making us, the viewers, reflect on our own commitment to “art”, for which read “this film”.

 

 

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