trying to go home
by Douglas Messerli
Marcel Pagnol (screenplay, based on his play),
Marc Allégret (director) Fanny /
1932
If
in the first film, Panisse seemed a bit gruffer and more like an elderly man
ogling the younger generation, here—particularly when Fanny determines to come
to him with the truth of pregnancy—the old sailmaker reveals himself to be a
caring and sincere man, totally devoted to Fanny and thrilled about the
possibility of his being able now to have his own son, which he even agrees to
name, at least the first name, after Fanny’s former lover.
Similarly, if Marius’ father César is at first livid over Panisse’s
determination to marry Fanny, he finally perceives the necessity of the
marriage, even blessing it in his own manner.
The marriage occurs, beautifully filmed—even with a white dress for
Fanny—by cinematographer Nicolas Toporkoff, after which the child, a boy, is
born and loved by all.
That, in fact, is the total tension of this slight tale. In Pagnol’s world it is the community, the small harbor neighborhood of Marseille, that truly matters. And it is their love and acceptance of one another, despite their almost familial riffs, that truly matters. Even Albert Brun (Robert Vattier), a kind of outsider since he came from Lyon, can forgive Panisse for selling him a boat that is certain to sink. The usually fierce Honoré Cabanis, after a few minutes of swearing and threats, finally is able to forgive Fanny for her indiscreet behavior. And in this work, César and Panisse join forces to turn the poor girl into a joyful mother.
In that sense, Pagnol’s vision is truly bourgeois, literally stuffed
with hard-working folk who desire to be richer and, despite their failures, are
determined to live normative lives. It is their favorite son, Marius, who
seemingly has abandoned them and their values; and in this work, particularly,
despite its almost sweet rises and falls, Pagnol and his characters are now
fairly harsh and cold to Marius, a kind of traitor to their would-be
respectability.
Accordingly, Marius’ attempt to return to the fold is ineffectual. After
all, he has traveled to places they might never have imagined; he is now a
person of the world, while they are people of a particular time and place.
Marius might almost now be seen as a space-traveler, a figure as remote to them
as was Brun, attempting to describe, in the first film, his dazzling trip to
Paris. Family and community is all that truly matters to these figures, whereas
Marius, at least temporarily, has given all that up for something far less
concrete, has desires that these stolid figures cannot quite even imagine.
While we truly have come to love this tight community of hard-working
slackers, Pagnol now forces us to choose: the dream or complacency, adventure
or family security. Of course, both are important in life, but neither are ever
compatible. One might forgive youth for their follies, but, as César admits,
since he is now an old man, he can no longer accept his son’s youthful
decisions.
I
never could—or would even have wanted to “go home again.” But Marius is the
exception; he wants to now be Fanny’s husband, to live into old age with his
child upon his lap. In Pagnol’s society, his desires are still as wild as his
desire to go to sea. They are totally out of sync with the community in which
he lives, and they put him, in this trilogy, totally at odds with the society
in which he grew up.
Without these tensions, moreover, this beautiful film would be nearly
meaningless, a story not unlike A Taste
of Honey, where the young woman’s sailor has forever abandoned her; or,
closer to home, much like Jacques Demy’s Les
Parapluies de Cherbourg (The
Umbrellas of Cherbourg), in which, like Fanny, a woman marries a wealthy
man when her former lover leaves—in this case not from his own choice but to
serve his required military service. Both of these films are terribly sad, but
neither have the poignancy of the Marseille works.
It
is clear that Pagnol needed to resolve these issues, which he attempted to do
in the final work of the trilogy, César.
Los Angeles, May 7, 2018
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (May 2018).
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