Pierrot is not a personal favorite for me either, but Oedipax is rightfully calling into question Ebert's complete dismissal of everything from Pierrot onward. (A position which obviously puts you in disagreement with Ebert as well!)justeleblanc wrote:I disagree. Looking at all that Godard was able to accomplish after Pierrot le fou such as Weeked, Tout va bien, Numero Deux, Sauve qui peut, Carmen, King Lear, Woe is Me.... Pierrot is good, but not as good. Even in terms of Godard's new wave period, Pierrot le fou is maybe merely a greatest hits piece of the 9 films he made before. It's amazing and fun and a statement about cinema, and for any other filmmaker it's brilliant, but for Godard it isn't as special. I agree with Ebert.Oedipax wrote:Geez, that review is enough to put me off reading Ebert from now on. It's not because he's changed his mind about the film (just as he did with Eloge de l'amour after Cannes) but that his reasons for dismissing it now display such an oddly simplistic view of what Godard is doing, and of what is possible in cinema.
None of us should be taking Ebert seriously at this point, but his review does exemplify the sort of embarrassed revisionism many critics have been attempting since Godard's fall from fashion in the '70s. These sentiments do nothing except show the critics' embarrassment for what they must see as their misguided, naive flirtation with counterculture sensibility in the mid-late 1960s. (Like Julian Barnes' line, "Truffaut was just trying on the bell-bottoms; Godard was laying in a lifetime's supply.") Such critics may well have been naive at the time (and differently naive now, it seems), but as far as Godard is concerned, they were better off trusting their instincts.
Meanwhile, critics like Ebert reflexively give 4-star reviews to the Kill Bills of the world, as if those movies had more of a "point" to them than Pierrot Le Fou.