Un mauvais fils

This film has a beautiful density. Dramatic density, with each of the characters who are human beings, not clichés or stereotypes. Each one of them contributes to this story, simple, but rich, dense, where family, friends, lovers contribute to produce a beautiful drama. Patrick Dewaere returns from prison in the USA; he finds his father, Yves Robert, who could give the title of "a bad father" to the film, even if we understand him. The police help Patrick Dewaere to reintegrate. He then crosses the path of Brigitte Fossey (very good performance), also in rehabilitation following his drug addiction. He also meets Jacques Dufilho, who will help him to reintegrate.

The film could be called a beautiful story, with beautiful characters, poignant at times, but gripping, which accepts that everyone has good sides, or weaknesses, and are able to overcome them, or not. The script also mixes, without condescension or judgment, the universe of the father, a public works worker, and the employer for the reintegration, Jacques Dufilho, who is a bookseller and music lover. These worlds are articulated through the character of Patrick Dewaere.

In its kind, a perfect film, which does not leave indifferent, which knots the stomach of the spectator.

If Claude Sautet is most known for his films about middle class, he signs there an excellent movie about the father-son relationship, both belonging to the working class. Patrick Dewaere is the "bad" son, returning home from the US and prison, with a drug addict and trafficker past. He's great, just right the whole movie. As always, I'm tempted to say. Yves Robert, the father, is a discovery for me as an actor and a good surprise. I knew him merely as director - he directed a handful of popular success. His play was at Dewaere's height and scenes with both of us together a real delight. The supporting roles, with Brigitte Fossey and Jacques Durilho, are also very good and give us some of the nicest scenes (the opera!).

The movie in itself stays a classic Sautet if I can say, even in this different settings, letting place to the characters, time to take its course. Showing the simple things of life. Kindliness for his characters. Caring for the little details. I don't know if this is because he is focused on this relationship and not on the description of a certain world, or if this is because he films a social background he knows less and with a generation that is not his, but it works really well, better than most of his middle-class movies.

If the misunderstanding between father and son is the motor of the movie, everyone knowing them, including the spectator, can only witness how similar they are but never at the same wavelength. Sautet adds nice secondary plots and manages a beautiful movie until a wonderful ending.

It was the first time since "Max et les ferrailleurs "(1971) that Claude Sautet had left the bourgeois milieu for the working class people ;with the exception of the bookseller,an educated man :and even him is part (remember the film was made 42 years ago)of the margins of society ,because of his homosexuality (treated with a great sense of modesty).

The cast is not Sautet's usual suspects;and in this context , they are well chosen:Yves Robert as the blue collar father ,whose son is a bad lot (check the title),because his hasty departure "killed his poor mother" ; but further acquaintance shows that this daddy is not the noble samaritan whose only concern was to take care of a dying wife. Claire Maurier , par excellence the determined woman ,perhaps the only character who has kept some kind of joie de vivre ; the emigrated worker , an exiled , par excellence a man who lives of the fringes of a society not prepared to accept him ,and who becomes the hero's best friend. The gay bookseller ,fond of opera -the only touch of the privileged life Sautet had depicted so many times in the seventies (Cesar,Rosalie ,Vincent,François ,Paul,Mado et les autres ,'in danger of despair" ,to quote the director himself a propos his 1974 effort)- acts like an adoptive father,not only for Bruno but also for Catherine ,an ex-junkie ,so-called clean but extremely frail ; Catherine is probably the weakest link of the chain : badly written :the sullen grumpy girl who inevitably falls in the hero's arms ,how many time has the average viewer seen that, since "it happened one night" (1934);Brigitte Fossey was a memorable child actress ("jeux interdits "= forbidden games) who resumed her career when she became an adult ;she's perhaps too cerebral in this context.....

But it's no coincidence if Sautet paired her with Patrick Dewaere ,himself a child actor on stage,whose brilliant career was brutally interrupted when he committed suicide :it was a major loss for the French cinema ;no other actor was at once frail and strong as he was and he was not replaced in this field ;his hangdog looks , his eyes are always longing for something he's always denied ;with the exception of Romy Schneider -who disappeared in 1982 ,like him- no other actor moved me more deeply than him in Sautet's movies.

Dewaere portrays a looser,an ex-convict who spent five years in an American jail for drug-trafficking and comes back to his native land to find his father apparently compassionate but cold and resentful ,a country in a state of crisis where unemployment runs rampant ; the ending is not that much optimistic as certain critics claim ; it is an open one, and it rather indicates that the fight has only begun for Bruno.

It is not a film to be explained, it is a film to be lived! It goes straight to the heart, simply to the essential. Exceptional in truth and authenticity with a great casting of exceptionnal actors. Wonderful!

I'm the second to review this? I borrowed this film from a local French library. I sat down with a coffee and was entranced with from beginning to end.

The film is about the relationship between a father and son. The son returns to France and to life after several years in an American gaol. The son wants to begin relations with his father anew but the father has trouble with that idea.

You could say that the father is someone who is strict and has trouble expressing his feelings and opening himself up. He is ruthlessly unforgiving with his son. This is not a one dimensional character and thats what makes him so intriguing.

Equally Partick Deweare, whom I've come to know and love, is enchantic as the son. He oozes charm and his mere presence on the screen without saying a word conveys so many things.

The two fight and make up then fight and make up, and like another reviewer said the director takes the time to film them preparing coffee. Even that is fascinating in this film. A true find for me and pure cinematic gem. Enjoy!