The Mother and the Whore (La Maman et la putain)

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The Mother and the Whore (La Maman et la putain) finds writer-director Jean Eustache working at peak form to deliver a gripping statement on late 1960s French society.



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In this intense character study, irresponsible Parisian Leaud decides that he desperately needs a wife and so leaves his lover to propose to his ex-girlfriend. His self-absorbed pseudo-intellectual ramblings turn her off, and she turns him down. He meets a nurse who later involves herself with Leaud and his lover.


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Critic Reviews for The Mother and the Whore (La Maman et la putain)

All Critics (24) | Top Critics (13)

  • Eustache, in his tender and passionate depiction of their romantic roundelay, delivers nothing less than a comprehensive vision of France's post-1968 revolution-and it's a ferociously conservative view.

    Mar 27, 2017 | Full Review…
  • Maddening and brilliant, confessional and slyly evasive, insistently perverse and blissfully naive.

    May 22, 2014 | Rating: 4/4 | Full Review…
  • The Mother and the Whore is a harrowing psychodrama of destruction.

    May 22, 2014 | Full Review…
  • Three and a half hours long, The Mother and the Whoreis both epic and intimate, ethnographic in its cultural detail and subjective in its exposure of the raw nerves of body and psyche.

    May 22, 2014 | Full Review…
  • A classic that remains as burningly alive and shocking today as it was in 1973.

    May 22, 2014 | Rating: 3.5/4 | Full Review…
  • Jean Eustache's monumental The Mother and the Whore... stands the test of time magnificently.

    May 22, 2014 | Full Review…

Audience Reviews for The Mother and the Whore (La Maman et la putain)

  • Feb 23, 2016
    Even if Eustache's romantic side takes the lead in the end and reduces a bit its power, this is a vibrant film that pulses with a youthful verve and feels so alive even in its imperfections, and it feels nearly impossible not to fall in love with Léaud's adorably annoying character/persona.
    Carlos M Super Reviewer
  • Oct 06, 2011
    A trio unlike any other in cinema: passionate, irrational, self-destructive, entirely surrounded by intellectual banalities. <i>La Maman et la Putain</i> is a four-hour epic masterpiece with the dialogue brilliance and verbal abundance of Godard, but without the improvisatory nature of Godard, with the bizarre nature of the lovers of Paris and their adventures as Truffaut would put it, but without the sentimentalisms (as the focus of Eustache is realism and authenticity in every single emotion expressed), with the sexual liberation of a Bertolucci masterpiece, but without the focus on artistry development and devoid of political criticism. A challenging oddysey, complex to the core. 99/100
    Edgar C Super Reviewer
  • Nov 11, 2010
    Clocking in at 3 1/2 hours, this French New Wave classic still fascinates. I don't even know where to start.
    Jonny B Super Reviewer
  • Feb 27, 2010
    "The Mother and the Whore" is a black-and-white, French-language film which lasts over three and a half hours and consists of nothing but intimate, two- and three-person conversations. For most people, the above is all they need to know. Enough said -- forget it! But for more patient viewers, Jean Eustache's career-defining film may prove fascinating. Even if the scenario is hardly the stuff of epics. Alexandre (Jean-Pierre Leaud) lives with Marie (Bernadette LaFont). They love each other, but have a warily open relationship. This means she allows him to chase other women (including Gilberte, a past lover who deceptively seems like a main character at first), but not without dragging him through a testy quarrel. Marie has a dress shop, and it's implied that dandy Alexandre casually lives off her earnings. She ("the Mother") indulges him like a child, and even seems to pick out his clothes. After a final farewell to Gilberte, Alexandre yearns for consolation and quickly spots glum, black-clad Veronika (Francoise Lebrun) in a cafe. He pursues a relationship with her too. Marie gripes as the bond deepens and he spends more time away from home, but she always ends up forgiving him. Eventually, the two women accept each other and even become friends, but one watches the film wondering if it's building to some extreme jolt (perhaps like the similarly lengthy "Jeanne Dielman, 23 Quai du Commerce, 1080 Bruxelles"). Obviously, this is a movie about character rather than action. Alexandre is a typical Leaud vehicle: anxious, delicate, boyishly charming and full of self-indulgent ramblings. There can't have been many film roles which include more lines for one actor. He talks and talks and talks, until his companion smiles at his sheer energy. In contrast, Veronika is more quiet and blank-faced. A chain-smoking, heavy-drinking nurse who dresses and styles her hair to minimize her beauty, she has slept with numerous men but draws no real pleasure from it. She discusses sex and her tampons in an oddly frank, nonchalant way. But in a climactic monologue which spans several minutes, she breaks down and tearfully insists that sex is meaningless unless it's for love or procreation. She does say she loves Alexandre, but it's not clear why she should. Marie is the least defined of the three. She is grounded, intelligent and responsible, and represents "home base" for Alexandre. She's rarely seen outside of the apartment they share, and many of her scenes with him have a similar arc: She vents some cutting comments about his infidelities, then abruptly brightens and exchanges a kiss or affectionate line. At one point, she says "You assh*le, you know I love you" -- this just about sums up her half of the relationship. A few other friends pop into the story (here's where the film could be edited), but the bulk of the action revolves around Alexandre, Marie, Veronika and (early on) Gilberte. And this is a post-New Wave work, so of course the dialogue is loaded with nods to other film names including F.W. Murnau, Charlie Chaplin, Marcel Carne, Robert Bresson, Fernandel, Nicholas Ray and Jean-Paul Belmondo. Meanwhile, there is no score at all, but Alexandre's beloved record player supplies diegetic music from Marlene Dietrich, Edith Piaf, Offenbach, Mozart and others (while enjoying the tunes, Leaud also reveals that he happens to be quite a good whistler). Director Jean Eustache committed suicide in 1981, and unfortunately completed just one full-length feature and a few shorter films after "The Mother and the Whore."
    Eric B Super Reviewer

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