Budget
$300,000 (estimated)
Gross US & Canada
$87,011
Opening weekend US & Canada
$7,254
Gross worldwide
$136,832
Budget
$300,000 (estimated)
Gross US & Canada
$87,011
Opening weekend US & Canada
$7,254
Gross worldwide
$136,832
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By Ashtyn 2022-07-25 16:04:00
"Pierrot le Fou"--It Is A Crazy Movie
After the Greek civilization came the Renaissance, which now enters the "hip age". The male protagonist, Ferdinand, married a stupid Italian woman. He wanted to divorce, but he became lazy, so he was too lazy to leave. When he attended a party organized by his father-in-law's house and listened to the boring conversations carried out by people from all walks of life, the picture changed between red, yellow,...
By Meaghan 2022-07-11 14:27:44
Pierrot le Fou--Pierrot's Bole Is Marianne
As he always corrects Marianne, "My name is Ferdinand." Pierrot was just Ferdinand before he knew Marianne. Although he is extremely disgusted with the vulgar world around him, he will only immerse himself in his spiritual world to pursue the truth.
Until he met his true love, Marianne. Since then, he has embarked on the road of no return to...
By Clarissa 2022-04-21 09:03:29
Pierrot is a star I liked very much in Turin, Italy.
Now I like Inzaghi more.
Pierrot le fou reminds me of Antonioni Professione: Reporter
If you push it a little
further, maybe you can count on not seeing Cai Mingliang's "Face" "
From the lines, it seems that
Godard has the temperament of a poet.
Anton can only write novels . Cai Mingliang
can't even speak very well.
From the imagery,
Cai Mingliang is too simple. The limbs are...
By Herminio 2022-04-21 09:03:29
A spirit of nostalgia prevails yet we see none of the ugliness or sadness. None of the gloom or cruelty of this crushed childhood.
Velazquez
is the painter of the evening, of the open space and the silence, even when he paints in broad daylight or in a closed room, even with the sin of battle or of the hunt in his ears. As the seldom went out during the day, when everything was drowned I torrid sunshine Spanish painter communed with the evening
It is as If some...
By Jaleel 2022-04-21 09:03:29
Whether you admit it or not, we are all in the age of no masters. In the words of Andy Warhol, who became famous after fiddling with a few colorful Monroes, everyone has 15 minutes to become famous and be bloody. The "small era" described by Guo Jingming.
In the afternoon when I was sick and had to take leave at home, after a deep sleep, I found out about the French new wave film master Godard's "Pierlot the Madman". I was almost moved by myself. This is a paradox. When literature and...
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By Webster 2022-03-29 09:01:08
The inability to communicate between men and women, the flight like male and female thieves, every outfit of Karina, Belmondo's ankles and hair, irresistible hues, harsh daily light, and clever movement that blends seamlessly with space. Mirrors, and even jumpers are gradually becoming cute. But this was never the romance I expected. Godard was too free and ruined the...
By Kasey 2022-03-28 09:01:12
Godard was the least favorite of the New Wave. This one is not so disgusting, the lines are very good, and it is no wonder that it is praised by Aragorn. It is a poem. At the same time think of "Midnight in Paris". Godard used words to pay tribute to the masters, Woody Allen used pictures. In contrast, I felt that Allen was just counting the treasures, so he failed to touch me. Godard was different. He was empathizing and conveying, so he was obviously...
By Wilfrid 2022-03-28 09:01:12
She opened her innocent eyes wide, but she did the most rebellious...
By Leanne 2022-03-28 09:01:12
"What is the essence of film?" "Film is like a battlefield, love, hatred, violence, death. One word summed up, emotion". "Film time is more stretched than actual time, and the filmmaker can have his own subjectivity, that's the idea of cinema." -...
By Frank 2022-03-28 09:01:12
I accidentally watched Godard again, this one is in color anyway. . Although the plot is very jumpy, dismembered and weightless, it is quite interesting, much lighter than the dull and lengthy process of breathless. The other is still the hopeless romantic escape of men and women, and the desperation of men about "why women turn their faces faster than...
Marianne: Look at the last page, there's a little poem about you. It's by me.
Ferdinard: Tender... and cruel... real... and surreal... terrifying... and funny nocturnal... and diurnal usual... and unusual handsome as anyone
Marianne: Pierrot le Fou !
Ferdinard: My name is Ferdinand. I have told you often enough. Christ almighty ! You bore me to death !
Ferdinard: You see? I was right
Marianne: What about?
Ferdinard: You didn't believe we'd always be in love.
Marianne: No. I didn't...
[singing]
Marianne: I never told you I'd love you all my life. Oh my love, you never swore to adore me all your life. We never made promises like that, knowing me knowing you. We never thought we ever would be caught by love fickle as we were. And yet, and yet, step by step, without a word between us, bit by bit, feelings slipped between our merry mingle bodies and words of love rose to our naked lips. Bit by bit lots of words of love began to mingle gently with our kisses. How many words of love? I never would have thought I'd always want you. Oh my love, we never would have thought we two could live together and not get bored. Wake up every morning and be just as surprised to be just as happy in the same bed, desire nothing more than that oh so banal pleasure of feeling so good to be together. And yet, and yet, step by step without a word between us, bit by bit our feelings bound us tight in spite of ourselves, bound us tight forever Feelings stronger than any words of love known or unknown. Feelings so wild and so strong. Feelings we never thought were possible before. Don't ever promise to adore me all your life. Let's not make promises like that knowing me knowing you. Let's keep the feeling that this love of ours, this love of ours, will be short and sweet.
[stops singing]
Ferdinard: Anyway, we'll know when we're dead... in 60 years... we'll know if we were always in love.
Marianne: That's not true, I know I love you, but I'm not sure about you.
Ferdinard: I do, Marianne, I do.
Marianne: Well, I'll know soon enough.
Ferdinard: [quoting what he has written] "That is the basic problem... you're waiting for me... I'm not there... I arrive... I enter the room... that's when I really start to exist for you... But I existed before that... I had thoughts... I may have been suffering... So the problem is to show you alive, thinking of me,and at the same time, to see me alive by virtue of that very fact." Underlined.