Showing posts with label Summer of Caprice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Summer of Caprice. Show all posts

Thursday, May 03, 2012

Capricious Summer (1968 movie: Czechoslovakia)

Continuing with my sort-of-biweekly foreign movie posts for this year...

For more foreign movies, check out Caroline's World Cinema Series 2012 and Richard's monthly Foreign Film Festival round-up.

Jiří Menzel’s movie based on Vladislav Vančura’s Summer of Caprice highlights the “cinema ready” nature of Vančura’s novel. Menzel changed little, following much of the book. From the Criterion Collection’s essay Pearls of the Czech New Wave (a recommended read for the other movies listed, too):

As it opens, three friends in their fifties—Antonín (Rudolf Hrušínský), the proprietor of a bathhouse; Roch (František Rehák), a canon; and Major Hugo (Vlastimil Brodský)—are frolicking away the day swimming in a placid pond, smoking cigars, and drinking wine. Representing business, religion, and the military, the men are philosophical sparring partners as much as bosom buddies, engaging in debates about spirituality, commerce, and war. … A sudden rainstorm rousts the men from their diversions, a harbinger of change presaging the arrival in their village of the acrobat and magician Ernie (played by the amazingly dexterous Menzel himself, who shows off his tightrope-walking and handstanding skills). Ernie piques the erotic interest of Antonín’s wife, Katerina (Míla Myslíková), and the performer’s assistant, Anna (Jana Drchalová), piques that of all three men, who fumblingly attempt to seduce her (Antonín with a foot massage, Roch with poetry, Hugo with food). All these yearnings may as well be mere daydreams, however, as once the summer is over, Ernie and Anna get back in their caravan and leave the frustrated romantics to their own devices again.

The film could have easily been turned into a screwball sex comedy that would have undermined Vančura’s story. Fortunately the director didn’t go in that direction. Menzel captures the wistful and longing nature of the book very well—Anna awakens the passions of the middle-aged men but their inability to follow through on their desires highlights the melancholic feeling. Despite their bantering and barbs, their friendship remains at the core of the story.

Despite the faithfulness to the novel and the fine acting, the movie didn’t always “click” with me and I’m not exactly sure why. The languid pace and little action reflect the novel perfectly. I think part of it had to do with the ambiguity Vančura built into the story—were the men successful in their desire for Anna? Menzel removes the doubt, although his approach does play up the ineffectual nature of the men. His change in the major’s involvement during the fight between the magician and Anna also troubled me, but the modification does make for a funny final scene with the battered, bruised, and berated men sharing a drink while mulling over their humbling experiences.

As Obooki pointed out in a recent post, a much older Menzel points out in an interview there is a lack of compassion in current cinema. Capricious Summer gave the director a chance to highlight the compassion Vančura developed in his characters while also playing up the quirkiness of the place and people, providing a fun celebration of friendship and melancholy.

Note: I watched the Facets Videos DVD.

Wednesday, May 02, 2012

Summer of Caprice by Vladislav Vančura: I sampled some perch


Summer of Caprice by Vladislav Vančura
Translated by Mark Corner
Karolinum Press, Charles University, 201 pages, Hardcover
ISBN: 80-246-1195-3

Following up on yesterday’s introductory post on Summer of Caprice by Vladislav Vančura…

Vančura’s novel appealed to me because of the playful descriptions in a meandering story, combining the normal and ridiculous while highlighting the very special friendship between Antony Hussey (a bathing superintendent), Canon Gruntley, and the major. Their abrasive and insulting conversations (barely) mask their close friendship. The same could be said for the interaction between Antony and his wife Catherine—they are much more in love than they reveal to each other. When Ernesto the magician and his assistant Anna arrive in Little Karlsbad, though, the caprices of this group are given free reign. All three men attempt to seduce Anna, who seems a willing participant. Catherine, flirty and obstinate, moves in with Ernesto. The magician comes to regret both Catherine’s imposition and his visit the spa town.

The narrator’s comment of “Heaven help Ernesto, who lingered too long in Little Karlsbad” could include the other characters, too, who seem to have atrophied in the spa town and are unable to fully realize the opportunities presented to them. Their caprices, in other words, don’t live up to their desires. The humor is usually tongue-in-cheek, delivered with a straight face while the reader has to decide which side to believe in Vančura’s deliberate ambiguity.

One example…Antony, caught in a compromising position with Anna, claims he fished her out of the river Orsh and saved her from drowning (although the reader is led to believe something else had been happening). The next night, after Ernesto’s performances, the canon decides to visit the wagon where the magician and Anna live:
The canon paced up and down the pavements and was just at the point where he was making one of his repeated approaches to the waggon, when he observed its little door opening and two people stepping down from it. One of them was slight and the other, judging from volume, strongly reminiscent of Mrs. Hussey.

“I can see and recognise,” said canon Gruntley to himself, “the thin calves and the crooked thighs of the magician. I can see that good lady is going to fall into sin.” Then he extracted a book from his pocket and taking it in his hand he approached Ernesto’s abode. The window shone with a reddish glow.

“This very day,” he said, when the little window had opened slightly, “time and tide have already failed to wait. I should have been more careful and I should have given you this book at the very beginning, seeing that it contains beautiful narratives and several modest love stories which would be suitable for your hearing.”

“If you will allow me a moment,” replied Anna, “I have some fish in the frying-pan and I’m afraid that I might burn the dinner.”

“It is quite pointless to fuss about such things,” insisted the canon. “The fish are not fresh and it is not a day for fasting.”

“In that case,” replied Anna, “I will open up for you and you can be the one to turn the pan nicely over the fire.”

[Angry drunken townspeople pass by the wagon after this scene and pound on the wagon and jostle it. One of the drunkards pokes his head in the window only to have the canon hit him several times. The drunk’s companions, incensed at the attack, force their way into the wagon but the canon escapes. Asked about the events of the evening by his friends, the canon begins to explain…]

“I stopped in the square and meeting no objections I began to strike up a conversation with Anna, who was preparing a dinner of fried fish.”

“Did you join her in eating this meal?” inquired Antony, his face a picture of gloom.

“I sampled some perch,” replied the canon, “and it was the very fish that you had pulled out of the Orsh yesterday at midday.”

“That’s enough,” came the further retort from Antony, who proceeded to fly into a rage (because he couldn’t bear the idea that the canon had dined on his own fish with Anna), “Enough, keep your shameful little saga to yourself. It is not a subject fit for my ears. I know it already. O the ways of the poet-roué!”

In a novel where events and things have multiple meanings the reader may believe what he wishes to have happened. The characters often reminisce about past events but the reader (and the characters) finds any recollection suspect. Vančura sets a wistful tone, less for past times that were less than advertised and more for the special friendship between the characters.


Update - additional posts related to Summer of Caprice:
An introduction, with an excerpt from the book and from an interview with translator Mark Corner
A look at Jiří Menzel’s movie Capricious Summer

Tuesday, May 01, 2012

Summer of Caprice by Vladislav Vančura


Summer of Caprice by Vladislav Vančura
Translated by Mark Corner
Karolinum Press, Charles University, 201 pages, Hardcover
ISBN: 80-246-1195-3

On the remarkable River Orsh there lies a town of good reputation and good water. The water bubbles up in shady places and the nine most powerful springs, secured in nine wells, have been designated with the names of the nine Muses. This is the spa town of Little Karlsbad. It is a town open to view, built half in brick and half in mud and stone, a town of doubtful construction and enduring health.

“There are no loafers here, mind you,” the mayor of the spa is used to saying as he cuts a deck of cards. “Tally ho! Ours is a community forever on the go, running the race and arriving at the sixth month of June without delay and duly awaiting the regular deadline.”

Well then, in this distant realm of purposeful activity, where there is no time to lose (alas, see how age bears down upon its citizens while it gives an air of legality to their assets), there were several smallholdings and some fairly ancient properties. They were acquired for the most part thanks to a card game variously known as Little and Large and Tiny Takes All. These assets were blessed and well administered, because, as God is my witness, the local burghers are thoroughly versed in their trades and are not deterred by the fact that, as spas go, Little Karlsbad is in the ninth band where size is concerned. Nor are they deterred by the unseasonable cloud cover and the feeble efforts of the sun to break through it, by the impermeability of the soil or by the inadequacies of its hot springs. Let it be so! They may lack a public sewage system here, but this is a good-natured and respectable town.

(pages 10 - 12)


Is it worth reading a translation of a book that has been said to be untranslatable? Even when you know something has been lost in the translation? In the case of Summer of Caprice the answer is yes—what a delightful little book! I did a WorldCat search for the book and only 17 copies showed up. Thankfully two were near me so it was easy to obtain a copy through an interlibrary loan.

Radio Prague has an overview on Vančura--his life, work, and death (at the hand of the Nazis). They also have an interview with translator Mark Corner who provides plenty of information and some excerpts from the book. Here are a couple of quotes from the interview:

Tell us a little about the book "Summer of Caprice".

"It is about a summer in which there is very little but rain, though the sky occasionally clears at night. It is set in a small spa town, which I translate as Little Karlsbad, and there is a little bit of the kind of small town mentality about the people living there, although they are also in many ways very charming. The book centres around three eccentric characters - a major, a canon and someone I translate variously as a bathing superintendent and a magister thermarum and various other strange phrases. He's basically someone who looks after the local swimming pool on the edge of the river."

We should also mention this new edition. It is beautifully produced and also illustrated.

"Yes. The Karolinum Press produced it and it has illustrations by Jiri Grus. I think they are wonderful. It is a hardcover book with many, many different illustrations, some in a kind of sepia brown, which I think can be very attractive, and some in full colour. They portray the main characters in the book, I think, very well, and I really do say - if you don't like that translation you can always buy the book for the illustrations!"

More on the book in the next post…