Robert Bresson's landmark character study of one man's crisis of faith in THE DIARY OF A COUNTRY PRIEST vaulted him into the front rank of French filmmakers. The film follows a young priest as he deals with various seemingly insurmountable difficulties: the tangled animosities of the people in his parish, his own inability to .. Read more
| Starring | Claude Laydu, Jean Riveyre |
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| Director | Robert Bresson |
| Genres | Drama, World Cinema |
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Alone and dying of cancer, a young curate faces the mortal torment of failure in his task of saving souls. What he... read more on Time Out
From; SILVER HARP Edinburgh
Diary of a Country Priest
Heres a nugget of wisdom from the curate at the centre of this story; Blessed is sin if it teaches us shame. Wow! Obviously a member of the Holy Order of Standing Logic & Sense on its Head. You go for it Father, youve just found the perfect excuse for having a great time at everybody elses expense. And of course youll want to hone that shame to perfection
try murder.
The frightening thing is the priest depicted here has most of the characteristics typical of those singled-out for canonization (being made into a saint). He intentionally neglects himself; thus pandering to the idea that spirituality can only be achieved at the expense of material considerations such as food, shelter and decent clothing (which doesnt, by the way, say a lot for recent Popes given their generous girths and luxurious life-styles).
Hes also given to putting a religious spin on just about everything. If you or I starved ourselves (and for the benefit of any young people reading, I dont mean just not going to Mc Donalds for a month) wed know that having visions was a natural consequence of lack of nutrients to the brain and not a visitation from the other side. And the fact that such visions took a religious form is only because the brain is delving into its nearest available store of imagery within the brain itself. If youre obsessed by farm machinery (and who isnt?) youd probably have a vision of a combine harvester.
There might ought to be a warning issued with this film, to ex-Catholics in particular, that its level of accuracy is suffice to promote nightmares of bad days past (for them at least, if not for current victims of superstitious, and make-it-up-as-you-go-along nonsense that passes for religion in less intellectual communities - TV Baptists, Taliban, Vatican etc.).
And finally, as with most people who present as pathetic on the surface but have managed nevertheless to gain a position of power in the community, our friend here proves a lot less deserving of our sympathies than we might at first have imagined. God will break you, he rants at the Countess because she dares to reject his idea of God following the death of her only son. Nice!
For those happy, intelligent, sensible, sociable, skilful, loving and generous people out there, this film about severely dour people whose lives are the exact opposite will provide all the reassurance necessary that they are on the right path and closer to God than any of the self-righteous, pompous, judgemental and self-deluded clerics portrayed here.
Clearly an important film, sensitively made, but as there were no English subtitles I found it difficult to follow the nuances of the plot.
Although this film is a brave attempt to view the inner struggles of a man gorwing alienated from the world, it is slightly thin on content and over states certain points. Although a worthwhile view, especially if you enjoy drama should be a low priority.
From; SILVER HARP Edinburgh
Diary of a Country Priest
Heres a nugget of wisdom from the curate at the centre of this story; Blessed is sin if it teaches us shame. Wow! Obviously a member of the Holy Order of Standing Logic & Sense on its Head. You go for it Father, youve just found the perfect excuse for having a great time at everybody elses expense. And of course youll want to hone that shame to perfection
try murder.
The frightening thing is the priest depicted here has most of the characteristics typical of those singled-out for canonization (being made into a saint). He intentionally neglects himself; thus pandering to the idea that spirituality can only be achieved at the expense of material considerations such as food, shelter and decent clothing (which doesnt, by the way, say a lot for recent Popes given their generous girths and luxurious life-styles).
Hes also given to putting a religious spin on just about everything. If you or I starved ourselves (and for the benefit of any young people reading, I dont mean just not going to Mc Donalds for a month) wed know that having visions was a natural consequence of lack of nutrients to the brain and not a visitation from the other side. And the fact that such visions took a religious form is only because the brain is delving into its nearest available store of imagery within the brain itself. If youre obsessed by farm machinery (and who isnt?) youd probably have a vision of a combine harvester.
There might ought to be a warning issued with this film, to ex-Catholics in particular, that its level of accuracy is suffice to promote nightmares of bad days past (for them at least, if not for current victims of superstitious, and make-it-up-as-you-go-along nonsense that passes for religion in less intellectual communities - TV Baptists, Taliban, Vatican etc.).
And finally, as with most people who present as pathetic on the surface but have managed nevertheless to gain a position of power in the community, our friend here proves a lot less deserving of our sympathies than we might at first have imagined. God will break you, he rants at the Countess because she dares to reject his idea of God following the death of her only son. Nice!
For those happy, intelligent, sensible, sociable, skilful, loving and generous people out there, this film about severely dour people whose lives are the exact opposite will provide all the reassurance necessary that they are on the right path and closer to God than any of the self-righteous, pompous, judgemental and self-deluded clerics portrayed here.
Although this film is a brave attempt to view the inner struggles of a man gorwing alienated from the world, it is slightly thin on content and over states certain points. Although a worthwhile view, especially if you enjoy drama should be a low priority.
From; SILVER HARP Edinburgh
Diary of a Country Priest
Heres a nugget of wisdom from the curate at the centre of this story; Blessed is sin if it teaches us shame. Wow! Obviously a member of the Holy Order of Standing Logic & Sense on its Head. You go for it Father, youve just found the perfect excuse for having a great time at everybody elses expense. And of course youll want to hone that shame to perfection
try murder.
The frightening thing is the priest depicted here has most of the characteristics typical of those singled-out for canonization (being made into a saint). He intentionally neglects himself; thus pandering to the idea that spirituality can only be achieved at the expense of material considerations such as food, shelter and decent clothing (which doesnt, by the way, say a lot for recent Popes given their generous girths and luxurious life-styles).
Hes also given to putting a religious spin on just about everything. If you or I starved ourselves (and for the benefit of any young people reading, I dont mean just not going to Mc Donalds for a month) wed know that having visions was a natural consequence of lack of nutrients to the brain and not a visitation from the other side. And the fact that such visions took a religious form is only because the brain is delving into its nearest available store of imagery within the brain itself. If youre obsessed by farm machinery (and who isnt?) youd probably have a vision of a combine harvester.
There might ought to be a warning issued with this film, to ex-Catholics in particular, that its level of accuracy is suffice to promote nightmares of bad days past (for them at least, if not for current victims of superstitious, and make-it-up-as-you-go-along nonsense that passes for religion in less intellectual communities - TV Baptists, Taliban, Vatican etc.).
And finally, as with most people who present as pathetic on the surface but have managed nevertheless to gain a position of power in the community, our friend here proves a lot less deserving of our sympathies than we might at first have imagined. God will break you, he rants at the Countess because she dares to reject his idea of God following the death of her only son. Nice!
For those happy, intelligent, sensible, sociable, skilful, loving and generous people out there, this film about severely dour people whose lives are the exact opposite will provide all the reassurance necessary that they are on the right path and closer to God than any of the self-righteous, pompous, judgemental and self-deluded clerics portrayed here.
Clearly an important film, sensitively made, but as there were no English subtitles I found it difficult to follow the nuances of the plot.
Although this film is a brave attempt to view the inner struggles of a man gorwing alienated from the world, it is slightly thin on content and over states certain points. Although a worthwhile view, especially if you enjoy drama should be a low priority.
This slow moving study of a catholic priest's relationship with God and his parishoners may or may not appeal to those interested in the dead hand of christian religion. For me the interest is in watching Bresson's technique which is quite something. Using non actors (he called them models) he draws out a truthful vision through his images, sound and, in this case, sratchings on the pages of a diary. Bresson was a major figure in world cinema and his output is worth revisiting on dvd.
There are no explosions, there is no Oscar-conscious overacting, the story does not rely on plot twists, there are no good-looking movie stars - it is not surprising that a number of people disliked this film. Bresson is certainly not for everyone. But for those of us that like substance, Bresson's work has it in abundance if you approach it actively rather than passively hoping everything will be spelt out for you.
Bloody hard work! Like many Bresson films the film is centred around an outsider in society - here a spiritually and emotionally troubled young priest in his new country parish. The film has no plot as such, and is more a series of episodes of everyday life for the priest, often narrated in voiceover from the diary. The priests torment is intense and there's a wealth of intellectual ramblings about religion, the self and human relations. But yep, bloody hard work.
This is not a film to chill out to, it takes a little effort to get the point. The point being angst and lack of confidence. There are some strong images and quite often it is what is not said that has the most power. Nothing about this film is light, Father Ted it is not. My advice is stick at it, it is not easy but it is worth the effort.
A glimpse into the hard life of Northern France in the post war era.
Alone and dying of cancer, a young curate faces the mortal torment of failure in his task of saving souls. What he... read more on Time Out