Mit den Waffen einer Frau

A film with legends Jean Gabin and Brigitte Bardot that starts off strong, but lags considerably after the first 40 minutes or so. Bardot plays a desperate woman who tries to rob a jeweler with her friend, but things go south and she ends up hammering an old woman with a crowbar. She turns to a lawyer (Gabin) and offers herself to him in exchange for him defending her. He has to knowingly violate the law to do so, so there are some pretty subversive elements to this film. One character says "In hunger, you can do what you like, and afterwards you mustn't feel ashamed," justifying the violent crime. In addition to Bardot hiking up her skirt and later capering about naked after a bath, it openly references adultery, abortion, female sexual desire, and a ménage à trois with the maid. The lawyer's beautiful wife (Edwige Feuillère) is fully aware of what her husband is up to and in one scene drops him off at his lover's hotel. She accepts his indiscretions but with painful reservations, and Feuillère is fantastic in her scenes - I wish there had been more of them. The lawyer's assistant (Madeleine Barbulée) is also an interesting, but underused character.

Where the film goes with the setup is to show that Bardot's character is in some ways just like Gabin's - she likes sex, and wants to have it both ways. She carries on with other men after he sets her up in an apartment as a "kept" woman, and one of them (Franco Interlenghi) gets obsessively attached. The film has her ping-ponging between the two of them as they grow successively more jealous of each other, and unfortunately many of the scenes lack sizzle and are too drawn out. Gabin is too stiff and dour throughout the film, especially when he's with Bardot. He's only 54 here but he seems tired, except when he's explaining to his wife the situation and the two grow animated. Overall the film's editing in the back half should have matched what we see early on, and it probably should have been much shorter than 117 minutes. Towards the end I didn't care what was going to happen to these characters, and found the ratcheted up music tiresome.

This one was a tough watch. I've always liked Jean Gabin. He always reminds me of Spencer Tracy, just a great, solid, likeable leading man. Bardot, on the other hand, I never much cared for. Sure she's great looking, but as an actress she somehow never really convinced me. She's in the opening scenes of En Cas de Malheur, and she immediately rubbed me the wrong way and the movie never really recovered. I could'nt get passed her as an actress to get to the character she was portraying. Gabin was solid as always, I liked the music and the lady who played his long-suffering wife. The two hour running time is a bit too generous for the interesting but often told tale the movie is offering us. I hoped for more.

I have no doubt that every cinephile has his or her own favourite adaptation of the prolific Belgian novelist Georges Simenon. This is certainly one of mine. It is directed by Claude Autant-Lara whose last great film this was before his downward curve. Jean Gabin had long since ceased to play the underdog pursued by implacable fate and here gives a faultless performance as a well-heeled, world-weary and somewhat shady lawyer. Brigitte Bardot, in probably her best role, is the tantalising coquette with whom he becomes infatuated. Bardot herself was dismissive of most films in her career, understandably so, although I would be very surprised if this were one of them. The film is beautifully shot by Jacques Nattau with an excellent score by the director's favoured composer Rene Cloerec. Mention must be made of the divine Edwige Feuiliere, one of the greatest actresses of her generation. In one of her best film roles of the 1950's she is tremendous as the wife who turns a blind eye to her husband's peccadilloes. Her character's attitude typifies the thin dividing line between complacency and complicity. As one would expect from this director this is a well-crafted and deeply cynical piece about the frailties of human nature and is one of those films that really gets under the skin.

Gorgeous Brigitte Bardot is perfect as the mixed-up, spoiled young woman carrying on with an older attorney (Jean Gabin)who sets up her own fate. Mr. Gabin has always been a marvelous actor with a commanding presence at all times. Nice music and cinematography, but it's Ms. Bardot who makes it worthwhile. Beside her looks and sex appeal, her personality always shines through and she seems very comfortable on screen, even at a young age.

A 7 out of 10. Best performance = B. Bardot. You never quite knew where this film was going to end up, but it reaches a touching ending of closure for all concerned.

Brigitte Bardot et amie invade a jeweler's shop and rob him. While they are doing so, a woman enters and complicates matters, so they knock her out. She may die. The friend is picked up, and Bardot heads to the well known defense lawyer, Jean Gabin. She has no money, so she raises her skirts. Gabin says nothing, gets her off, and then they begin an affair. Gabin is married to Edwige Feuillère. Bardot sleeps around, but says she loves Gabin, even as she has regular horizontal sessions with communist medical student Claude Magnier.

It's a last flare of Pepe Le Moko for Gabin. He's no longer the young criminal. He's older. He's solid. He's married, and Bardot is his last chance for.... if not love, then sexual obsession. Yet director Claude Autant-Lara is no poetic realist. The sexuality of his characters is not cloaked in symbols. It's Bardot walking around naked for a few seconds, it's Bardot and Magnier wearing the same sweater. To show they are linked.... and they must comment on it. There's no need for the audience to dig, it's all laid out for them, and as a result, it's less involving. The performances are great, but without the confidence of the director, there is no magic.