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Deathwatch
Cocteau amused
himself by constructing an epigram equating cinema and death. I Am a Camera suits no-one like
Tavernier’s Roddy with his eyes surgically replaced by video monitors.
The
forthrightness of Tavernier’s style is bedrock to the overtones he sets
up, from Nothing Sacred (or It Happened One Night) to L’Immortelle (or Rosemary’s Baby), and that’s
only mentioning the films obliquely evoked in the midst of a stern, tragic
tale.
He opens with a
very effective metaphor. The camera rises out of a Baroque graveyard to see the
modern city on the outskirts.
The dosshouse
scene seems to skirt the edge of Hitchcock’s Frenzy. Harvey Keitel blind on hands and knees directly reflects
Gene Hackman in Bonnie and Clyde.
The Deathwatch TV crew flies in at the last
aboard two helicopters, one of which is painted with the letters
“G-BUZZ” on it.
The camerawork is
exemplary, and especially the handheld camera is put to ingenious use
developing the action.
“I
don’t like downtown,” says a cop, “I don’t like the
cultural center, the power elite and the messengers they send.”
The American
television version appears to elide the joke almost entirely, and why would the
American television version want to do that?