Synopsis
A weekend at a marquis’ country château lays bare some ugly truths about a group of haut bourgeois acquaintances.
A weekend at a marquis’ country château lays bare some ugly truths about a group of haut bourgeois acquaintances.
Nora Gregor Paulette Dubost Mila Parély Odette Talazac Claire Gérard Anne Mayen Lise Elina Marcel Dalio Julien Carette Roland Toutain Gaston Modot Jean Renoir Pierre Magnier Eddy Debray Pierre Nay Richard Francœur Léon Larive Nicolas Amato Jacques Beauvais Henri Cartier-Bresson Celestin Tony Corteggiani Géo Forster Camille François Jenny Hélia Maurice Marceau Marcel Melrac André Zwobada Marguerite de Morlaye
游戏的规则, Правилата на играта, Pravilo igre, Pravila igre, 게임의 법칙, 게임의 규칙, La règle du jeu, La regla del juego, Die Spielregel, La regola del gioco, 游戏规则, A Regra do Jogo, Правила игры, Oyunun Kuralı, Spillets regler, ゲームの規則, Правила гри, Spelets regler, Ο Κανόνας του Παιχνιδιού, Pelin säännöt, Játékszabály, Zasada gry, Regula jocului, 遊戲規則, Pravidla hry
95
"I want to disappear down a hole."
"Why's that?"
"So I no longer have to figure out what's right and what's wrong."
Effortless. Runs like clockwork; fluid yet structured, chaotic yet motionless. Characters dash and fight and cheat and kill but they never seem to get anywhere, lost in the labyrinthine maze of the house and confined by the forest surrounding their meaningless passions. Like the singular hunting sequence in the middle of this masterwork, it's elegant until the ramifications are visualized, hilarious until a body falls limp, whimsical until the dust settles and the cleanup begins. By the time shadows are seen strolling in line, an internal vigil cast against the moonlight, 'FIN' overwhelms the frame, ending the apocalyptic countdown. Consistently known as one of the greatest of all films, its magic lies in its absurdity and refinement; an unforgettable mix of melancholy and farce.
“Men are so naïve”. Jolly souls moving towards an abysm. Good manners hide the most destructive of all war films.
Film #29 of Project 30
”The awful thing about life is this : Everybody has their reasons.”
Jean Renoir's intricate look at the morally bankrupt French society of 30s is full of delicate details, it is not just a movie about the spiritual and ethical downfall of the French aristocrats or the dirty and disordered nature of the relationship between various social classes, the most amazing thing about The Rules of the Game is that Renoir successfully manages to explain something that many films, essays and books have failed to explain: What paved the way for Adolf Hitler to start a decade long madness which took millions of lives and ruined a whole continent? For Renoir it was the hypocrisy,…
I don’t care; it wasn’t good. First hour was laborious at best, and just constantly uninteresting. Satire wasn’t rich, deep, or funny enough to engage with, and surfacely it was a dull. Then the party scene happens and I’m brought to life for 30 minutes before it meanders it’s way to a completely ridiculous conclusion, and then I’m reminded I don’t care about any of this. 2 stars for that delightful 30 minutes of cross weaving narratives, absurd chases, decelerations of love, all done in a mad-cap cocaine binge energy. But that’s all. I know it helped birth a genre, and like, I’m sure most people just fondly remember that 30 minutes, but literally everything else was painful to sit…
not a cell phone in sight. just rich people killing some rabbits and talking shit about each other, living in the moment. wish we could go back.
85/100
Another evolving-taste flip-flop: I used to prefer Grand Illusion because it's more thematically blunt, now prefer this because it's much more knotty and subtle (albeit still pretty blunt in spots). Plus, it's just riotously entertaining, much more so than I recalled. MORE LIKE EVERYONE HAS THEIR CRAZY SELF-INVOLVED BULLSHIT AMIRITE. (Spoiler: Iamrite.) Blasphemous missing half-star is mostly due to Nora Gregor, who's too bland to serve as a credible object of passion for every man in sight; how I wish Arletty had played the role instead. If you have the Criterion disc, be sure to watch the supplement detailing the differences between the 81-minute post-premiere cut and the 106-minute restoration (arguably the first false "Director's Cut"; it's 12 minutes…
Corneille! Put an end to this farce!
Which one, your lordship?
Jean Renoir's The Rules of the Game is complete chaos, but it is controlled chaos, a mess so saturated with meaning that it will take me several viewings to attempt to fully understand all the nuances in the film.
Nearly every character in the film is vain and self-absorbed, and they all carry a sense of entitlement that allows them to play mercilessly with others' feelings. The few people who aren't part of the spoiled bourgeoisie - the idiotic aviator who's in love with a married aristocrat, the trigger-happy groundskeeper, and Octave with his forced joviality - are nevertheless often unlikable, if only because their sincerity is wasted in…
This has to be the best movie of all time where they kill a bunch of rabbits for real
It's difficult for me to imagine The Rules of the Game among the top 10 best movies of all time, although this seems to be the critic's consensus. It indeed has a great ensemble and possesses charming chaotic energies, but at the end of the day, it just feels like a second-tier Lubitsch.
Deemed as controversial during its initial release, The Rules of the Game has aged quite poorly with most of its rebellious spirits lost over time. It's a story about games, primarily love games between sexes, where characters fall into love triangles, or even rectangles, as entertainment. As a comedy, it's rather tame, since Jean Renoir simply refused to provide the audience with any form of direct satisfaction.…
Loved watching cheaters fighting over other cheaters for the love of these cheaters that were cheating on them with other cheaters that got mad because they were cheating on them but they were cheating too with other cheaters🥳🥳🥳 (until that ending tho:()
Criterion Collection Spine #216
(Foreign language film)
(Quest to Conquer the BFI/AFI Greatest Films of All Time Lists)
An amusing early take on a cinematic soap-opera, which is now honored as a landmark achievement in how films are show
"Corneille! Put an end to this farce! ... Which one, your lordship?"
So I imagine that many of the people that come to watch Jean Renoir's The Rules of the Game, do so since it is ranked as one of the top films of all time. While I appreciate what an achievement this film was back in 1939. It is not the kind of film I would consider as one of the greats, and was more of an 'academic watch' for…
***One of the best 150 films I have ever seen.***
After having a considerable amount of success with his prewar films La Grande Illusion (1937) and La Bête Humaine (1938), Jean Renoir, a cinema genius that did not receive the recognition he deserved in the 30's and 40's, brings along his second masterpiece and what is widely regarded nowadays as one of the greatest films ever made. Despite that Jean Renoir's take on the French upper-class society resulted, naturally, in outstandingly complete rejection, hatred and public insults, La Règle du Jeu is a film that constitutes the most complex and multifaceted critique towards the bourgeoisie of its time, brilliantly juxtaposed with absurd and profound elements, yet not resorting to the…