Cocteau's Orphee

[poliphilo]

I'm sick of CGI; give me good old handmade special effects.

There's more magic in a single frame of this movie than in the whole Potter franchise thus far.

Love the talking Rolls Royce. So that's where they got the idea for Knight Rider!

L'oiseau chante avec ses doights.

What is it with me and dead girls? The last movie female I fell in love with was Moaning Myrtle. Now I'm in love with Maria Casares.

Cocteau may have been gay, but surely he was in love with Maria too?

Me, him, the camera: we all love Maria Casares.

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[shewhomust.livejournal.com]

And the gloves. Don't forget the gloves.

Les miroirs feraient bien de réfléchir d'avantage. (Trois fois).

And Juliette Greco: don't you love Greco just a little bit, too? None of us seems to love Orphée himself very much, though...

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

I've loved Juliette Greco ever since my father brought one of her records home c. 1960.

It was her recording of Pirate Jenny that turned me onto Brecht/Weill.

I'm not sure whether Cocteau intends us to love Orphee or not. Obviously he loved Jean Marais- and saw something in him that the rest of us don't. It's a singularly charmless performance.

But Marais charmlessness works within the context of the movie. This is the artist as self-obsessed heel. And Marais has enough physical presence to ensure that we keep on watching him.