I must begin by clarifying that my post title is
not intended to infer any involvement on my part with the creation of this wonderful film. That credit goes to the Academy Award winning writer/director of
'The Red Balloon', Albert Lamorisse. Besides, I wasn't even
around when it came out in
1956! But 21 years later, sitting in a darkened 2nd-grade classroom, I had my first experience viewing this memorable piece of foreign cinema and it made a real impression on me.
Even at the tender age of 7, I realized on some level that this film was
special. Or, at least, it was
special to me. It really struck a chord, deep within...
I received the newest, restored and digitally transferred edition of the film on DVD as a gift a while ago, but hadn't actually sat down to watch it until yesterday. Boy, I was so glad I finally did because it was even
better than I had remembered it! I mean, I was grinning ear-to-ear from the very start. It certainly took me to my "
happy place".
I found it interesting that the film was brighter and more colorful than I remembered. I guess that could be directly due to the restoration and high-definition transfer, but all these years I had thought of it as having much darker tones in both mood and color. Except for that
BIG red balloon, of course! In fact, Tommy told me I'd have to watch the DVD
without him because he
hated watching the film back in elementary school. "It was too
depressing", he said. And I was like, "Are you freakin'
kidding me?! You're completely missing the entire point of the film, dude!" Well, I might be paraphrasing a bit, but that
was the gist of our differing opinions on the matter.
I do feel passionate about this little french film. And I think that anyone who watches it can see the amount of passion that Albert Lamorisse must have felt for the project, as it plays like a cinematic
love letter to the city of
Paris. The shooting location couldn't have been better, either. It was in the Menilmontant section of Paris, a labyrinth of narrow alleys, cobblestones and steep streets. Since this was my first impression of Paris, I know that if I ever
do travel there I will want and expect to see all of the key scenic backgrounds featured or I won't be satisfied... NOTE TO SELF: Prepare for
disappointment.
For those of you who may not be familiar with the simple story of this precious gem, here's the brief synopsis right off of the DVD:
"Pascal, a young Parisian boy, retrieves a balloon tied to a lamppost, only to discover that it seems to have a mind and personality of its own. At times the balloon follows him around like a loyal dog, at others like a teasing best friend. The two form an almost inseparable bond, one that only an uncaring world would dare untether."
I couldn't help giggling as I typed that description because I kept hearing Mr. Deep-Voiced-Movie-Trailer-Announcer-Guy saying it! Then I had to actually try doing the voice! Good thing I'm alone, right now... By the way, does
anyone know what that guy's name is? Oh, wait. I think I heard somewhere that he died. Oops, here I am making fun of him. Do you think that whoever gave the eulogy at his memorial service delivered it with a similar deep voice, like it was also a movie trailer? That would've actually been pretty damn cool, huh? Some might think it was in poor taste, but not really, if you think about it. Of course, it would sort of depend on whether the guy had a sense of humor...
Sorry, about that! It's getting late,
and the A.D.D. is kicking into high gear. Where was I before all of that? Oh, yes. I was going to share a gallery of production stills.
So here's the gallery...
On his way to school, Pascal (played
by 5
1/
2 y.o. Pascal Lamorisse, the
director's son) discovers
something...
The temptation is just too great. Aaaand since no
one's around to stop him, he shimmies on up the
lamppost to take down that shiny, red floaty-thing.
Pascal and his new "friend", running late for school!
Street corner shenanigans...
"Now,
don't go anywhere! I'll be right back."
While passing a boulangerie (bakery) shop window,
Pascal sees something he'd like to have. So he leaves
his balloon outside the shop for only a
moment...
Just long enough for some bratty kid to sneak up
and
take off with it!
I don't have a picture, but Pascal manages to get his
balloon back. Here, he's desperately running down a
narrow alley to escape the gang of mean bullies that
took it from him! Oh, what
now? A fat, old woman
carrying groceries?! Come on, give the kid a break!
Sadly, they
do catch up to Pascal. They completely
outnumber him (the gang of bullies is much larger
than pictured), too, which is totally
unfair!
But, then... so is life.
After much bullying ensues, a
real nasty boy pulls
out a slingshot! Then, as you can clearly see, he turns
'The Red Balloon' into...
the dead balloon.
Do
not despair! Yes, Pascal just lost his best
"friend", but somehow,
magically, all of the
other balloons in Paris start floating right to
him! So many, they're overwhelming. Then...
It's
up,
up and
away!If you've never seen this award-winning film, you should check it out. Even if you have, but it's been many years since (like about 30, in my case), I
highly recommend watching it again! Especially this latest restored, high-def print on DVD. I'm gonna try talking Tommy into watching it with me because I really don't think it's as depressing as he remembers it being, but that might be fruitless effort on my part. He'll probably just shoot me down like that poor balloon...
~All photos via Google Images~
