第一部分:
电影开头运用长镜头方式,将炸弹的放入,汽车的行驶以及瓦格斯夫妇陆续表现在画面之中。
整部电影以黑白色调为主,以探长夫妻的视角展开讲述,发生了爆炸案件。一开始一头雾水,认为给我的想法是这部电影只是想要讲述一个抓杀人凶手的故事,到了桑奇斯的房间,昆兰诬陷了他,说是他买炸药炸死了那个李尼克。
后面很好奇的是为什么很多人闯进了苏西的房间绑架了她。从苏西与隔壁房客的交谈可以猜测出葛兰迪黑帮混混要给苏西注射毒品并对她进行绑架。
第二部分:
发生爆炸的汽车上的女人的台词已经暗示了炸弹存在的可能性,即“滴答滴答的声音”。
昆兰的第一次出现,以仰拍他为主,其他人以俯拍为主,表现权力的对比,以及放大昆兰的镜头,拉近与他的脸的距离,已经表现了昆兰的不太正义的警长形象。
结合一段钢琴的背景音乐,昆兰进入一个女人的房间,与她进行交谈,与后面的剧情结合,这个女人是昆兰从前的情人。
苏西被手电照着,背景音乐是一段紧促的音乐,烘托紧张的气氛,通过扭下灯泡,扔灯泡等一系列动作,表现苏西的愤怒。
里士托要逃跑的时候用了一段循序渐进的音乐,比较搞怪。
苏西入住新的旅馆,这段使用了带有轻松愉快的背景音乐,搭配旅馆服务员的惊慌失措。
镜头跟着瓦格斯进入街道,给后面的汽车留了相应的镜头,再到瓦格斯在商店打电话时,北京后两个男人在推搡,接着镜头跟着两个男人进入房间,我们才知道是葛兰迪两个人。
镜头以瓦格斯开车分为两个视角,一个是正面的开车视角,瓦格斯两个人在交谈,一个是车驶出视野。在车驶出画面的同时,电影的画面渐变成苏西所住的旅馆。
从在桑奇斯房间,瓦格斯见识到昆兰的逼问手段,才知道昆兰的行事风格,从而韦下面的剧情找到昆兰栽赃嫁祸的证据做铺垫。紧接着乔叔叔拉着昆兰讨论是否要合作把瓦格斯夫妇搞定。
整部电影变成了两条线索在进行。一个是苏西被绑架,一个是瓦格斯在调查。
在酒吧之类的地方,瓦格斯将葛兰迪家族的混混都打倒了,这应该是整部电影中唯一打斗的场景,这里运用前后镜头的切换,将瓦格斯打斗的场面完全的表现出来。
第三部分:
(1)昆兰与乔叔叔在房间。在这个场景,昆兰与乔叔叔两个人之间的对话,从互相坦承到乔打电话到警局,昆兰与彼得交流,让其逼供桑奇斯,之后经过一番打斗,昆兰将乔叔叔勒死之后将其放在苏西的床头,门上贴着一张纸“Forget Anything”,我认为这有导演自己的想法,但是我看不出后面有任何与之相对应的情节。同时,在这个场景中,依旧使用了电影开头的背景音乐,加上乔叔叔那在黑暗中令人窒息的头颅,将整个剧情提上高潮。
(2)瓦格斯,昆兰以及皮特。在这个长时间的场景之中,分别是瓦格斯与皮特之间的对话,皮特与昆兰之间的对话,瓦格斯与昆兰之间的对话。
瓦格斯与皮特。在这段对话中,瓦格斯一再强调昆兰的确做着邪恶的事情,苏西没有做玷污清白的事情,以及昆兰的手杖,皮特的话已经表明了昆兰所做的穷凶恶极。
皮特与昆兰。皮特一直在逼问昆兰事情,昆兰说:“你现在和那墨西哥人越走越近了,所以你身上有那玩意?”在这个场景,他们两个人在前面走着,瓦格斯在走在后面接收着录音,紧接着到了桥,两个人在桥上走着,瓦格斯带着录音机在桥下接收信号,由于桥的原因,昆兰听到了录音机的声音,由此对应前面他说的那番话。
瓦格斯与昆兰。昆兰将皮特打死,跑到了桥下去洗手,手上满是血迹,瓦格斯与他之间的交谈,已经变成了获胜者与失败者之间的对话,不过最后昆兰还是没有打死瓦格斯,或许说,这是他仍有良知存在的证明吗?
摘自特吕弗于1974年出版的影评集《我生命中的电影》,英文翻译:Leonard Mayhew Da Capo Press在美国出版的版本。当年特吕弗看到的本片并非如今广泛流传的1998年重建版,而是当年环球公司剪辑的,不受威尔斯认可的版本。如今我们发现1998年重建版做的第一件事,就是去掉了开场的字幕,完成了特吕弗在本文第一句话中的设想。
You could remove Orson Welles's name from the credits and it wouldn't make any difference, because from the first shot, beginning with the credits themselves, it's obvious that Citizen Kane is behind the camera.
Touch of Evil opens on a shot of the clock of a time bomb as a man places it in the trunk of a white car. A couple have just gotten into the car and started off, and we follow then through the city. All this happens before the film starts. The camera perched on a motorized crane loses the car, finds it again as it passes behind some buildings, precedes it or cataches up with it, right up to the moment when the explosion we have been waiting for happens.
The image is deliberately distorted by the use of a wide-angle lens that gives an unnatural clarity to the backgrounds and poeticizes reality as a man walking toward the camera appears to advance ten yards in five strides. We're in a fantasy world all through this film, the characters appearing to walk with seven-league boots when they're not gliding on a moving rug.
There are movies made by incompetent cynics, like The Bridge on the River Kwai and The Young Lions, movies that are merely bluff, designed to flatter a public which is supposed to leave the movie house feeling better or thinking it has learned something. There are movies that are profound and lofty, made without compromise by a few sincere and intelligent artists who would rather distrub than reassure, rather wake an audience up than put it to sleep. When you come out the Alain Resnais' Nuit et Brouillard, you don't feel better, you feel worse. When you come out of White Nights or Touch of Evil, you feel less intelligent then before but gratifies anyhow by the poetry and art. These are films that call cinema to order, and make us ashamed to have been so indulgent with cliche-ridden movies made by small talents.
Well, you might say, what a fuss over a simple little detective story that Welles wrote in eight days, over which he didn't even have the right to supervise the final editing, and to which was later added a half-dozen explanatory shots he'd refused to make, a film he made "to order" and which he violently disavowed.
I'm well aware of that, as well as that the slave who one night breaks his chains is worth more than the one who doesn't even know he's chained; and also that Touch of Evil is the most liberated film you can see. In Barrage contre le Pacifique , Rene Clement had complete control; he edited the film himself, chose the music, did the mixing, cut it up a hundred times. But Clement is a slave nonetheless, and Welles is a poet. I warmly recommend to you the films of poets.
Welles adapted for the screen a woefully poor little detective novel and simplified the criminal intrigue to the point where he could match it to his favorite canvas------the portrait of a paradoxical monster, which he plays himself------under cover of which he designed the simplest of moralities: that of the absolute and the purity of absolutists.
A capricious genius, Welles preaches to his parishioners and seems to be clearly telling us: I'm sorry I'm slovenly; it's not my fault if I'm a genius: I'm dying: love me.
As in Citizen Kane, The Stranger, The Magnificent Ambersons, and Confidential Report (即《阿卡丁先生》), two characters confront each other------the monster and the sympathetic young lead. It's a matter of making the monster more and more monstrous, and the young protagonist more and more likable, until we are brought somehow to shed real tears over the corpse of the magnificent monster. The world doesn't want anything to do with the exceptional, but the exception, if he is an unfortunate, is the ultimate refuge of purity. Fortunately, Welles's physique would seem to preclude his playing Hitler, but who's to say that one day he will not force us to weep over the fate of Hermann Goering?
Here Welles has given himself the role of a brutal and greedy policeman, an ace investigator, very well known. Since he works only by intuition, he uncovers murders without bothering about proof. But the court system, which is made up of mediocre men, cannot condemn a man without evidence. Thus, Inspector Quinlan/Welles develops the habit of fabricating evidence and eliciting false testimony in order to win his case, to see that justice will triumph.
After the bomb explodes in the car, all that necessary for everything to go awry is for an American policeman(本片主角是墨西哥人,此处疑为特吕弗笔误)on his honeymoon (Charlton Heston) to meddle in Quinlan's investigation. There is a fierce battle between the two men. Heston finds proff against Welles while Welles manufactures evidence against him. After a frantic sequence in which Welles demonstrates that he could doubtless adapt de Sade's novels like nobody else, Heston's wife is found in a hotel, nude and drugged, and apperently responsible for the murder of Akim Tamiroff, who in reality has been kiledd by Quinlan------whom Tamiroff had naively helped set this demonic stage.
As in Confidential Report, the sympathetic character is led to commit an underhanded act in order to undo the monster: Heston records the few decisive sentences on a tape recorder, sufficient proof to destroy Welles. The film's idea is summed up neatly in thie epilogue: Sneakiness and mediocrity have triumphed over intuition and absolute justice. The world is horrifyingly relative, everything is pretty much the same------dishonest in its morality, impure in its conception of fairness.
If I've used the word monster a number of times, it's merely to stress the fantastical spirit of this film and of all Welles's movies. All moviemakers who are not poets have recourse to psychology to put the spectator on the wrong scent, and the commercial success of psychological films might seem a good enough reason of them to do this. "All great art is abstract," Jean Renoir said, and one doesn't arrive at an abstraction through psychology------just the opposite. On the other hand, abstraction spills over sooner or later onto the moral, and onto the onlt morality that preoccupies us: the morality that is invented and reinvented by artists.
All this blends very well with Welles's supposition that mediocre men need facts, while others need only intuition. There lies that source of enormous misunderstanding. If the Cannes Film Festival had had the wisdom to invite Touch of Evil to be shown rather than Martin Ritt's The Long Hot Summer (in which Welles is only an actor), would the jury had the wisdom to see in it all the wisdom of the world?
Touch of Evil wakes us up and reminds us that among the pioneers of cinema there was Melies and there was Feuillade. It's a magical film that makes us think of fairy tales: "Beauty and the Beast," "Tom Thumb," La Fontaine's fables. It's a film which humbles us a bit because it's by a man who thinks more swiftly than we do, and much better, and who throws another marvelous film at us when we're still feeling under the last one. Where does this quickness come from, this madness, this speed, this intoxication?
May we always have enough taste, senstivity, and intuition to admit that this talent is large and beautiful. If the brotherhood of critics finds it expedient to look for arguments against this film, which is a witness and a testimony to art and nothing else, we will have to watch the grotesque spectacle of the Lilliputians attacking Gulliver.
-- 1958
节奏慢,看得有点累。一般来说不会沉溺于剧情当中,但观影过程中肚里仍攒了一堆火气,觉得男主的角色设定既经典又让人匪夷所思。看到结尾,发觉事情并没有那么简单。为啥警长的老搭档要背叛他?为啥警长会说“这是给你挡下的第二颗子弹”?第一颗我知道,第二颗有什么深意呢?为啥老情人对他的评价是“他是一个男人”?
看了一圈影评,发觉自己完全理解错了。警长并非是纯粹邪恶的一方,他抓捕犯人依靠直觉和严刑逼供,但往往是准的,包括这一次。在面对强调程序正义的理想主义者面前,他破防了。为了避免名声遭到毁坏,他最终选择了诬陷女主。而做了30年的警长的他,收获的只是一条瘸腿,被杀害的妻子,作为全部家当的一个小农场。这一切都是旁敲侧击,并没有大量的正面叙述。
威尔斯扮演的警长一开始就是一副恶狠狠的嘴脸,从一开始就把我给迷惑住了。导演不简单。这也侧面展示了一个很瘆人的现象。先看了影片简介,在观影时默认警长是坏人,只留意到警长其为人败坏的一面,而对于任何可能的、相驳的线索不以为意,最终就造成了彻底的误读。放在现实中,影片就是大众传媒,误读就是误杀。这很严重了。
开头- -段四分多钟的长镜头让人惊艳,景别跨度很大,从特写到全景又变成跟拍拍摄,就这一段完整的时空就把前半段电影的目的与全片的主要人物引出来了,还有他们新婚的信息。本片前半段主要解决爆炸凶杀案,后半段则主要讲声名远扬的警探做假证,和救助女主这两件事。对于本片我感到好笑的事,珍妮特.利还是没逃过住旅馆就要发生点啥的宿命,以至于演到这--段时我总感觉她要被人杀害。占卜女郎与警探的感情是我觉得安排的很讽刺的一场戏,似乎离开了他,他的未来也变得不稳定,女郎在结尾时说你没有未来了,我算不出来,其实警探从没有走出自己的丧妻阴影,他从来不是一个积极向.上的人,虽然他义正言辞的说有坏人我们就要抓住他。警探的人物反转是本片一个亮点,但既然是《历劫佳人》历届就真不止一个劫,受男主之前抓获的犯人的家属的威胁,和警探的嫁祸,前半段其实一直在做铺垫,这两条线相辅相成,极具完整性,甚至还有了因果关系,这让人感到舒服,一切都在情理中。最后发现男主在窃听的那段平行蒙太奇剪辑真是让人捏了把汗,本片剧本上制造悬疑很成功,除了这个以外女主在床头看到被杀的人那里简直就是每个人的噩梦,现在许多恐怖片还沿用这一-情节,可以说非常经典了。
第24届法罗岛电影节第5个放映日为大家带来主竞赛单元的《历劫佳人》,下面请看场刊影评人们毁誉参半的评价了!
@米米
满满的镜头调度啊,可能对同行很友好
@carter
我已经说了很多遍,但威尔斯的电影出现在法罗岛一次我就要再说一次。我已经受够奥逊威尔斯了!
@donnie
美国警察与墨西哥警察之间的斗争,绑架警察老婆,栽赃罪犯,剧本真的精彩绝伦很有想象力。起初我们都以为是他,结果竟是他
@Joyside
看奥胖拍film noir是一种享受,用最少的陈旧性语言拍成了最大程度的幽闭黑暗,将现代性突出至极
@小植野
导演顶级场面调度,光与影的构图视听满分,很大程度上拯救了这个颇为无趣的剧本,非线性叙事虽然复杂但是故事内核撑不起来,让整个故事有点空洞。
@小宁波
奥逊威尔斯不愧是现代电影之父。历劫佳人中的每一个运镜放在当下的任何类型片中都不过时。开篇长镜被后人津津乐道,多线叙事的手法别具一格。尤其加入迟暮老汉和红颜知己的组合,将昆兰这个人物刻画得更丰润了一些。这是一部元素非常满的黑色电影,同时又不失风格。
@脏脏豆
我的心會因為內個風情的墨西哥女人加速跳動。
@Rightchi
威尔斯对于光影、机位和剪辑已经到了一个炉火纯青的地步,整部片简直是美轮美奂;不过威尔斯知道自己拍的很像搞笑片嘛??
@消亡之人
谁是佳人?谁在历劫? 是美国甜心熬过了墨西哥恶棍和毒枭,还是墨西哥英才胜过了自以为是的美国警长? 镜头当然好。开场的长镜头乱中有序,行人与车流成为两股交错的力量,被塞入炸弹的豪车被反复拦下,爆炸案也因而和这对仅是路过的蜜月夫妻的命运发生交缠;频繁出现的仰角镜头不偏不倚地赋予每个角色以隐秘,也一再强化着美墨之间紧张的对峙关系。 可故事是多么无聊。一对跨国夫妻在两国边境遇上跨国作案,美墨关系理所应当成为重点,那条长而无所防备的边境线也一度被两人拿上台面讨论,但最后看来也只是闲谈。妻子坚韧的形象一开始有所展现,后来却依然沦落为花瓶般的点缀。尽管丈夫和警长的形象也没能丰满多少……
@热情华夫饼
几乎全方面都是完美无暇的。并非单纯的正邪对抗,而是将一个关于程序正义和结果正义的思辨命题套在了双雄对决的框架内。更为惊人的是结尾的处理,塔罗牌预言给传统意义上作为反派一方的失败赋予了极强的宿命和悲剧色彩,你可以说是威尔斯的自恋,但他的角色在大部分时间里确实比男主角更吸引人,一个真切地怀着正义行恶的悲情枭雄。
#FIFF24#第5日的场刊将于稍后释出,请大家拭目以待了。
【B+】开场第一个长镜头的调度就直接把我下巴都看惊了,剪辑叙事摄影音效等各方面想法都领先于时代,奥斯威尔逊太厉害。
奥逊威尔斯又一天才之作。1.开场升降机+推轨长镜揭示与设悬,爆炸后兀转至无序的手持摄影。2.多线叙事,威尔斯演的傲慢腐化警长似公民凯恩,黛德丽说:你的未来全用光了,神叨守夜人。3.暗调高反差布光,多逼仄倾斜的仰角特写,营造焦虑气氛。4.超前的破坏性音乐,嘈杂音效与静默。5.剪辑妙到毫巅。(9.5/10)
运镜构图取景各种炫技,剧情观念表演各种俗套,还真是雅俗共赏,各取所需。
开头长达3分20秒的长镜头来来回回看了3遍,很强大的长镜头;影片中对光影的调度也真的是令人惊艳十分,总是时不时倒回去再细细体会一番,95分钟的影片却足足让我看了130分钟不止。影片中的主题,关于善与恶的较量,还是令人深思。不过喜欢这部影片更多是因为它的镜头而不是剧情。
好演员撑不起烂角色,好影像遮不了烂剧本。疯狂抢戏的威尔斯就是个膨胀的气球,立体虽立体但立不了地,其他角色更别谈。影片整体节奏像飙车,强情节一个接一个,却没有缓冲和对比,飚到最后除了恶心也没剩什么了。
复杂的非线性故事结构,对美墨边境罪恶的最早写实。开篇的长镜头真是让人赞不绝口,差点从座位上跳了起来......虽然男女主角都挺蠢的,但结尾充满人性化的怜悯,大大提升了电影的格调。更喜欢英文名~
佳片历劫成绝响,人间再无奥尔逊
3.8,开头三分钟的长镜头确实惊艳,场面调度完美,以及电影中的光与影,这都是技术上的优点。爆炸案只是噱头引子,就像是线团的一头,而背后的秘密与警察断案的腐败才是影片的重点,立场不同,看待事情的方式便有不同,结果正义与程序正义毕竟不能兼得,结尾不那么重要的结果又黑色幽默了一下。
这片就像welles本人 开场惊艳 后面气短
8.8 奥逊威尔斯真是场面调度之王,开片的长镜头和杀害uncle joe两段实在是超越时代,剧作上也充满亮点,聚焦美墨边境,炸弹案只是一个幌子,最终牵扯出的是深层次的罪恶与复杂,警察quinlan正是那个touch the evil的人。
威尔斯最非凡的类型片作品,以及谁能想到玛琳·黛德丽只花了一个晚上拍完的短短四场戏造就了她生涯最伟大的角色呢?Goodbye Tana. Adios!
黑色电影的典范之作,也是奥森·威尔斯的天才之作。本来只是通俗的犯罪故事,却被奥森·威尔斯拍成了以气氛营造和先锋摄影见长的黑色神作。奥森·威尔斯亲自出演大反派,气势逼人。影片有三个版本,我看的版本是专家根据奥森·威尔斯的备忘录重新剪辑的版本——据说最接近奥森·威尔斯本人的原意。
万恶的环球把威尔斯的亲自剪辑版篡改,经后人根据他五十多页的遗稿重新剪辑才贴近原版。影片在叙事上其实并不吸引我,尤其陷进去了大段无聊的推理片段。开头三分钟的长镜头简直是炫技,与炸弹设定时间相同吸引观众,注意点的挪位与演员复杂调度,摄像机的景别变化与纵深感特写感来回切换保持广阔性与开放性,长焦镜头与克服打光的高难度,而在爆炸之后改为手持摄影,这就是现代电影的叙事语言。奥逊•威尔斯太自恋了,基本上他出现的镜头都为仰拍。旅馆杀人片段拍的好极了,高速伶俐的流畅剪辑,其实是三条蒙太奇线索分向发展,配合虚焦镜头加斜构图给人压力感简直扣人心弦。这里还要说威尔斯对于影视声音的运用,在音乐上每到高潮处便用音量加大的鼓点乐象征剧情矛盾的高峰,包括演员台词与环境音融洽没有后配感。结局拍的好,正义与邪恶只是一纸之隔
#资料馆留影#作为米国电影界的异数,奥逊•威尔斯的“三观”与一般人不太一样,纵然作品寥寥,可他的电影即使如今看来也“骨骼清奇”,在这部独特的黑色电影里,竟然隐约能看到希胖《精神病患者》的影子,连女主角都是同一人。而一样是威尔斯自编自导自演的故事,他扮演的反派警长立体真实可信,屈打成招捏造证据,游离于黑白两道,又兼有凯恩一样的矛盾性格,而这个人物立起来以后,加上玛琳黛•德丽的客串,一众人物置身于社会的黑暗地带,批判的力度空前猛烈,甚至让人一瞬间想起黑泽明《天国与地狱》一类的作品。PS 奥胖真的已经老了,但又有了教父的威严与魅力。
永远不要跟珍妮特·李一起进荒郊野岭的诡异汽车旅馆,一定没好事啊,搞不好还会碰到诡异的酒店经理。视觉和技巧方面真是令人叹为观止了,把光影和声音结合得十分完美。奥森威尔斯自己当然也是十分自恋吧,不仅抢戏天王,还把主角故意弄那么蠢,还一蠢蠢一双。。。
看的是重剪版。这故事是真差劲,但除了故事之外的一切是真牛逼。电影化程度高到令人叹为观止,随便挑一场戏都是炫耀技巧般地牛逼……
看的是按照导演原意剪辑的版本。开场三分多的惊艳长镜头跨度之大,调度之复杂的确是影史经典。中间多处对白均是长镜头。在摄影和调度上多有亮点。奥森·威尔斯自编自导自演才华横溢。但对白和剧情有些紊乱,时常故弄玄虚,稍显沉闷。感觉遗憾和失望//20161231中国电影资料馆展映。2016最后一部
头一次有了搞一套家庭影院系统的想法,因为想二刷却无法想象拿电脑怎么二刷……会有种电影作为语言是按照抛物线来发展的感觉——怎么说呢,我也没觉得没发展,只是可能随着时间的前行,电影可能会发展成为另一种艺术媒介,变成另一个新门类,不再是“电影”了;电影本身作为语言已经到头了;电影迷总有一天要变成京剧票友一样(没有任何理论基础的纯瞎白乎
开篇穿越美国和墨西哥国境的近四分钟,流畅鬼魅的长镜头,至今奉为经典。被剪辑后95分钟的版本,威尔斯写上58页长文抗议。不果。当时上映遭遇票房口碑失败。而后较接近威尔斯本意的108分钟完整版本再发现。因戈达尔特吕弗评价获得重视。。。。
4.5。成熟自如且自然的反传统地甩同年代好莱坞电影几条街,威尔斯当然远不甘做一个简单内容的高级呈现者,那些个后景事件的设置与冷冽怪异的人物和剪辑让电影正常的叙事秩序被破坏,你更会记得的是什么,会是那些狂欢的青年、旅馆守夜人、奥逊威尔斯的老油条警探、那些镜头的徜徉运动、那些突然出现的构图线条,他们的怪异同样也被怪异的仰视着,在这样迷离的电影形态下还能兼顾着故事本身的流畅与深度真是惊人,早该能在这里看到奥特曼《漫长的告别》的前身啊。