Housekeeping

Big in Paris

By April 23, 2010No Comments

Jerry

…and abso­lutely 100% right­fully so, sez I. Le roi is but one com­pon­ent in a verbal col­lage con­cern­ing the repu­ta­tions of cer­tain American film­makers here and abroad, said col­lage com­pris­ing this weeks Topics, etc. at The Auteurs’, as always. Enjoy.

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  • nrh says:

    This kind of romance goes both ways. I always remem­ber hear­ing the story that the Japanese were so sur­prised at the American love for Kurosawa’s Rashomon (they hated it) that their only con­clu­sion was that Americans were really drawn to films with the word gate in the title. Which led to the pro­duc­tion of a whole group of Japanese films made expressly for the American for­eign mar­ket, like Teinosuke Kinugasa’s Gate of Hell, which won the Oscar ever though the dir­ect­or him­self did­n’t think it was very good…

  • lazarus says:

    Good to hear that some people haven’t for­got­ten Rafelson’s Mountains of the Moon. Great adven­ture film.
    Also a big fan of Blood and Wine.

  • Gareth says:

    I like your col­lage, although I’m struck again, as I was when I read the book, by the Fujiwara quote, par­tic­u­larly the ref­er­ence to the French gen­er­al pub­lic’s enthu­si­asm for Lewis’s work. I’ve been for­tu­nate enough to spend much time in France, with very cine-literate hosts, and in twenty-plus years of vis­its I’ve nev­er once heard someone talk about Lewis (Preminger, sure, to speak of anoth­er Fujiwara project).
    I’ve always had this sense that the “lazy and pat­ron­iz­ing jokes” that Fujiwara so accur­ately skew­ers are vastly out of pro­por­tion to the actu­al French enthu­si­asm for Lewis, but it’s hard to demon­strate that in more than anec­dot­al ways. I know that the format of the “Contemporary Film Directors” series isn’t to provide com­pre­hens­ive foot­notes, but I’d be inter­ested in how Fujiwara arrives at his con­clu­sion, since it’s so dif­fer­ent from my own (anec­dot­al) experience.
    I’ve also been try­ing to gath­er a bit more inform­a­tion on the box office per­form­ance of Lewis’s film “Hardly Working,” since Internet data is so unre­li­able: claims of $50,000,000 in North American rent­als abound online, but there’s no reli­able doc­u­ment­a­tion; the IMDB has the very round fig­ure of $10,000,000. Fujiwara refers only to “con­sid­er­able box-office suc­cess.” Anyone know of a reli­able source of information?

  • Isn’t the French enthu­si­asm for Lewis one of those things, like base­ball as the American pas­time, that people keep refer­ring to as still true years after the fact? Meanwhile, the French reportedly dis­dain Patrice Leconte, who’s made four or five very good films.

  • NickHangsOutOnSunset says:

    I lived in Paris for sev­er­al years in the mid-1980s. While I was there, I had the occa­sion to see Jerry Lewis on French TV in his nat­ur­al hab­it­at – a telethon. This is too good to be true, I said to myself. Finally, I’ll get to the bot­tom of this alleged mania the French have for Jerry Lewis. I watch impa­tiently for a while and at last the moment arrives. I’m expect­ing an intro­duc­tion along the lines of “An artist, radi­ant as no oth­er with the light of Vulcan’s cre­at­ive fire; Griffith, Eisenstein, Welles, Lewis – without him, cinema is noth­ing, with him, great­er than all the world ” and so forth. Nothing of the sort. The announ­cer says, in the most off­hand way pos­sible, “Here’s Jerry Lewis.” Polite applause fol­lows. Jerry comes out, fake con­ducts the band in Rhapsody in Blue and fin­ishes by prat­fall­ing over the drum kit. The announ­cer man­ages a hearty forced laugh and does not go on to explain that Jerry’s falls are far lar­ger artist­ic achieve­ments than the deep focus in Citizen Kane.

  • Gareth says:

    Nothing like answer­ing my own ques­tion: looks like $10,000,000 is about right for “Hardly Working”, although I can­’t track down a defin­it­ive final fig­ure. It made some­thing like $8,000,000 in its first weeks accord­ing to Variety, so my guess it was some­where in the top 60–75 films of 1981. I think Chris Fujiwara’s char­ac­ter­iz­a­tion is pretty much on the, well, money.