It seems that a limÂitÂed numÂber of perÂsonÂalÂiÂty types best suit the job of cinÂeÂmatÂic auteur. A few examÂples: there’s the recluÂsive perÂfecÂtionÂist (Kubrick, MalÂick), the mysÂtic poet (BresÂson, Tarkovsky, also MalÂick), the quirky manÂchild (Wes AnderÂson, Michel Gondry), the bratÂty stuÂdent of hip (Godard, TarÂentiÂno), the hyper-litÂerÂate, neuÂrotÂic ManÂhatÂtanÂite, jazz-playÂing JewÂish comeÂdiÂan…. Okay, fine, it’s an imperÂfect sysÂtem. Only one direcÂtor fits that last one, but he deserves his own catÂeÂgoÂry. And when Jean-Luc Godard decidÂed to make a film about an interÂview with Woody Allen in 1986, he seemed to agree. But in realÂiÂty, the short piece above is a hybrid; the film begins with Godard’s poetÂic, rumiÂnaÂtive voice-over in French, and as a view of CenÂtral Park comes into focus (from a winÂdow in the Plaza, it appears), Gershwin’s “RhapÂsody in Blue” begins to play. The title– Meetin’ WA—is a GodardÂism, approÂpriÂatÂing corny AmerÂiÂcan speech patÂterns with its faux-folksy dropped “g.”
But there are plenÂty of Allenisms as well, like the jazz interÂludes and silent-film title cards announcÂing each topÂic. UltiÂmateÂly, Godard swipes these tropes as fodÂder for his own stylÂisÂtic eccenÂtricÂiÂties (jarÂring, offÂbeat cuts, self-refÂerÂenÂtialÂiÂty) as the two disÂcuss stylÂisÂtic disÂtincÂtions, even as their styles meet, awkÂwardÂly, on the screen. For examÂple, Allen says of the title cards that Godard uses them as a cinÂeÂmatÂic device, while he thinks of them as litÂerÂary devices. This seems to mark a very imporÂtant difÂferÂence between the two direcÂtors: Godard is a rapaÂcious readÂer and redeÂployÂer of the lanÂguage of film, while Allen’s films are more novÂelÂisÂtic, priÂorÂiÂtizÂing psyÂchoÂlogÂiÂcal realÂism and verÂbal humor over manipÂuÂlaÂtion of the image.
The interÂview is priÂmarÂiÂly in EngÂlish, save cerÂtain moments when Godard needs to revert to French to get a point across (he has a transÂlaÂtor). For lovers of these two direcÂtors, or of film in genÂerÂal, their conÂverÂsaÂtion will fasÂciÂnate. But it seems fair to say that withÂout Godard’s ediÂtoÂrÂiÂal interÂvenÂtions (or interÂrupÂtions, as the case may be), it wouldn’t look like much. Allen mostÂly sits slumped on a drab hotel couch while the camÂera trains on him from behind Godard’s shoulÂder, so that the latÂter isn’t visÂiÂble at all. Then about halfway through, we cut away: while their conÂverÂsaÂtion conÂtinÂues, we watch a scene of Godard sitÂting on the floor of a bright blue room, siftÂing through a box of VHS tapes and slamÂming them on a table in seemÂing disÂgust. This scene marks a cenÂtral point of their discussion—what to make of the loss of cinÂeÂma qua cinÂeÂma as TV and video took over.
Now, as screens get even smallÂer, budÂgets bigÂger, and attenÂtion spans conÂsidÂerÂably more reduced, the movies must work hardÂer to retain a viewÂing audiÂence, and the sitÂuÂaÂtion for artists like these two is even more preÂcarÂiÂous. In a sweepÂing draÂmatÂic gesÂture, Godard has recentÂly proÂclaimed “the death of cinÂeÂma”—a very EuroÂpean thing to do, it seems, like Barthes’ death of the author or OrteÂga y Gasset’s death of the novÂel. Allen solÂdiers on, recentÂly makÂing what many have called his best film in decades, which may also be his most self-conÂsciousÂly literary—a film that warns against the danÂgers of nosÂtalÂgia even as it looks back obsesÂsiveÂly to Allen’s beloved jazz age. Maybe this meetÂing of Godard and Allen repÂreÂsents a time-capÂsule curio we look back on, from the othÂer side, after the death of the auteur.
You will find Meetin’ WA listÂed in our colÂlecÂtion of 500 Free Movies Online.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Jean-Luc Godard’s After-Shave ComÂmerÂcial for Schick (1971)
IngÂmar Bergman’s Soap ComÂmerÂcials Wash Away the ExisÂtenÂtial Despair
Fellini’s FanÂtasÂtic TV ComÂmerÂcials
Josh Jones is a writer and scholÂar curÂrentÂly comÂpletÂing a disÂserÂtaÂtion on landÂscape, litÂerÂaÂture, and labor.