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  • 89-year-old filmmaker Agnès Varda ("The Beaches of Agnès") said, "I have a nice relationship with time, because the past is here, you know? I've spent time, if I have something of my past, I'll just make it, nowadays, I make it now and here." Varda makes both past and present come alive in Faces Places (Visages Villages), 89-year-old filmmaker Agnès Varda ("The Beaches of Agnès") said, "I have a nice relationship with time, because the past is here, you know? I've spent time, if I have something of my past, I'll just make it, nowadays, I make it now and here." Varda makes both past and present come alive in Faces Places (Visages Villages), a life-affirming meditation on friendship, art, and mortality. Co-directed by JR ("Women are Heroes"), a 33-year-old hip French graffiti artist and photographer whom the director met in 2015, Varda and her companion make an unlikely couple. She stands out with her two-toned hair and diminutive stature and JR does a convincing Jean-Luc Godard ("Goodbye to Language") impersonation with his black fedora hat and dark sunglasses which Varda teases him about the entire film.

    Both live life on the edges and do not live by the rules. "Chance has always been my best assistant," she says. Driving without any particular destination, they crisscross the French countryside in JR's van decorated to resemble a camera with a large lens on one of its sides. The travelers meet and take pictures of villagers, workers, and townspeople whom they immortalize with gigantic black and white portraits plastered on the sides of walls, old houses, container cargo, trains, and other objects. Playfully, Varda describes it like this, "We ended up with huge images of them after I made them express themselves. So it's a real documentary because we are careful about what they are, what they want to say. But also, we play our game, as being artists, making strange images or enjoying that people we meet becomes actors of our dreams."

    The people they meet are former miners, waitresses, plant safety workers, truck drivers, and dockworkers and their wives in Le Havre. By himself on his 2,000 acre farm, a man laments the passing of the social aspects of farming, recalling how it was when three or four workers were always there for companionship. In other vignettes, a man and his son are responsible for ringing the church bell in a small village and farmers enjoy hand-milking horned goats, regretting that others cut off the goats' horns and do their milking with machines.Varda and JR also travel to an abandoned village which is suddenly filled with arriving well-wishers. They go to the Brittany seaside where she remembers the photographs she took of a young friend and fellow photographer during the mid-1950s, pasting an image of him reclining against a beach hut on a German bunker and telling JR how peaceful he looks resting there.

    The slow pace of travel allows Agnès to confront other memories from her past, including a visit to a small cemetery where photographers Henri Cartier-Bresson and Martine Franck are buried. After visiting JRs 100-year-old grandmother, JR asks her if she is afraid of dying. Varda answers in the negative. "That'll be that," she says." Reflecting on her relationship with the great director Jean-Luc-Godard, she recalls the time she spent with him, his then wife Anna Karina, and Varda's late husband, director Jacques Demy ("The Umbrellas of Cherbourg"). Agnès and her friend then travel to Switzerland to meet with Godard, bringing the director a gift of his favorite pastry but he is not home. Unfortunately, their only communication is an enigmatic message left on his window pane. In her only sense of irritation in the film, Varda uncharacteristically expresses deep feelings of hurt.

    Faces Places is a quiet celebration of what is most important in life, simple pleasures of companionship and collaboration, of art made real and accessible, and of the divine in the commonplace. Varda said it best, "I know that the seaside represents the whole world", she remarked, "the sky, the ocean, and the earth, the sand. And it's like expressing where is the world. It's about a calm sea, a calm ocean, just a very, very discreet wave ending on the sand. And that's a landscape that touches me a lot. But I know that also people feel that, too." It is hard not to be touched by her presence.
  • possiblyatrout12 April 2019
    Agnes Varda is probably the least pretentious and most accessible of the French New Wave directors. Unlike Jean-Luc Godard, who as an artist seems to have calcified recently into his worst characteristics -- pretension, abstraction and aloofness -- Varda seems only to grow more warm and charming with age. And her companion, the street artist JR, with his sheer youthful exuberance and eternal sunglasses, is a terrific counterbalance to her wisdom and reflection. Opposites attract!

    JR runs through the Louvre, pushing Varda in a wheelchair, leaping over sofas, in a recreation of the scene in Band of Outsiders when the actors broke the record of running through the famous museum. Varda, while gazing over a herd of sheep, ruminates how the young active lambs on the outside of the circle are the ones leading the flock. And always, the faces. And the places. JR and Varda travel throughout rural France, pasting large photo printouts of people on walls. They talk, they tease each other, they meet interesting people. This movie is a love letter to creativity and art and people. A railroad worker asks Varda why she let JR paste her toes on the side of a train's petrol tank, and the first thing she says is, "For fun."
  • Cinema's greatest gleaner goes rambling with JR, one of France's most prominent street artists. Together they traverse the countryside in a mobile photo van capable of turning out large-scale photographs of the people they meet on their travels. It's a low-key and playful road trip for these sharp creatives as one 88 years-old and one 33 explore image-making, storytelling and aging. The effect is magical as farmers find their images on their barns, an old woman's face is inscribed on the wall of her condemned house, and giant women's images are assembled on shipping containers. This is art that connects directly and delightfully with ordinary people and their local environments. The gigantic portraits in living landscapes are ideally suited to the big screen. This is a highlight of the ADL FF
  • raphaellecat19 September 2018
    Time seems to be moving faster with every passing decade, with a younger generation looming around the corner to put a fresh perspective on life, art and politics. Visages Villages introduces the gap between the old and the new, as director Agnes Varda and photographer J.R. journey through rural France and form an unlikely friendship along the way.

    J.R. and Agnes steal the show with their engaging philosophical chats and heartwarming intergenerational chemistry, no writer could've written a script like this. As we follow them on their travels from town to town, a deeper connection is developed not just between the two artists but between the townspeople they leave a mark on, literally. Both retrospective and introspective, Visages Villages challenges the viewer to bridge the generational gap with respect and gratitude but also to shape what has already come, to better what is to be. This thoroughly sweet watch will leave you with a gigantic smile on your face, and is likely to remain as indelible as the art work that is displayed.
  • I can't say that I completely agree with the level of acclaim this film has gotten, but for the most part, it remains the type of documentary film I love- very observational, very experimental, and free-flowing in its expression of art, love, and other positive emotions. The film is edited very well, and although I didn't really connect with every single piece of story told on screen, I got to enjoy the film as a whole and everything it amounted to. For an acquired taste, but definitely recommended.
  • thomasriech17 April 2020
    I was lucky to get to see this wonderful film on the big screeen - a treatment it justly deserves. JR is a master artist and Varda needs to introduction - she was a brilliant light in the world of cinema. I took great emotion in each of the locales and the art pieces they made together. This is a wonderful and lovely film which gets better on repeated viewings.
  • dromasca22 August 2020
    "Visages villages" (the English title is "Faces Places") is the last big screen film directed in 2017 by Agnès Varda in collaboration with photographer and mural artist JR. Until her death in 2019, she would make another TV movie dedicated to her own work and career. Maybe it was planned, maybe it wasn't, but the final two films form a duet. At the age of 89, "Visages villages" is an artistic end to her career as a director, while "Varda par Agnès" is the documentary finale, in which the director comments on her path in life and cinema. I dislike when movies are called "testaments". I guess Agnès Varda didn't like that label either. "Visages villages" is a beautiful film, a documentary that talks about France, its places and its people, but more than anything about the two filmmakers, one of whom is a little old lady, with failing eyesight and in need sometimes for a cane to walk, her hair dyed a little funny but sure like no other on the face of the planet, but certainly a lady who loved life, art and people and was determined to live intensely and create until her last breath. And so it was.

    The film is a road movie with art and about art. JR invites Agnès Varda to a trip through the villages of France using his truck transformed into a photo studio and the production shop of huge posters based on the photos taken by the two. We are in the age of smartphones, but they still use the traditional Leika cameras. The posters are then glued to buildings, ruins, industrial structures, rocks, trains or trucks. Molded on the shapes of objects they begin a new double life - as structures or utility machines and as works of art. This original creative style practiced by JR meets the art of framing moving images whose master was Agnès Varda. The artistic effect is twofold. The black and white of the photos becomes an element in the color palette of Varda's images, who films with passion in open horizons reminiscent of 'Vagabond', one of her most beautiful films. The photographed characters enlarged at bigger-than-life sizes become giant witnesses of their own lives.

    "Visages villages" is a special film in Agnès Varda's filmography, but also a continuation of some of the stylistic and social themes of her films, as well as of some biographical moments. The subjects photographed are, as in many of the previous films, people from 'Deep France' - a waitress at a bar, workers in the two shifts of a chemical plant, the last inhabitants of an abandoned mining settlement, a hornless goat breeder and a militant against cutting the horns of goats, the wives of unionized workers in the harbor of Le Havre. Some of the people and artists whose trajectories intersected with Agnes's life appear - in the image or in memory -: the photo of an old friend from his early youth will be pasted on a German bunker collapsed on a beach in Normandy, the two will visit the house of writer Nathalie Sarraute and the graves of photographer Henri Cartier-Bresson and his wife, and will set an appointment with Jean-Luc Godard. Eventually, Agnes herself and JR, her traveling and creative companion, become characters. We witness the developing friendship between them, their dialogues about art and the people who create it, about age and about death. "Visages villages" is a beautiful documentary and more than that. I think at the end of the filming JR was a little in love with Agnes. We too.
  • SusanShop22 November 2017
    Two extremely outside the box creative people, Agnes Varda, filmmaker/photographer and JR, photographer and owner of a photo van I want !! As they travel throughout France adding visual impact with the over-sized photos of everyday people, one can't help but be taken in by their enthusiasm for capturing their subjects. I went on their journey with them, and was thrilled when I saw the eyes on the side of the storage tanks. I remember passing them last year, and wondered who had done them.....now I know !! Great film !!
  • ershkia5 November 2017
    Prolific and delightful Agnès Varda teams up with the celebrated photographer J.R. on a road trip through rural France. JR, well known for his photography murals, this time mainly focuses on the images of rural French working class, but the conversations between the two artists, touch on other themes that are equally interesting to follow.

    Faces Places is one of those disarmingly charming films that are hard not to like, but its main theme, maybe too easy to digest, can make you peckish for a bit more challenge by the time the film is over.
  • A truly great film that took me by surprise in 2017. Will watch it every year to receive another dose of its life-affirming message.
  • Faces Places (French: Visages Villages) is a 2017 French documentary film directed by Agnès Varda and JR 🖼

    It's good 🙂 I'd recommend it if you like this genre 👍🏼

    Now I want to visit France...
  • hitxiefp4 September 2021
    There is even no conflict but the interesting talks and opinions.

    • it's so beautiful up here
    • watch it for me
    Très bien.
  • ciersel24 May 2018
    Faces Places is a wonderful film about an artistic pursuit and a nice partnership between two artists, a young man and an older woman. Definitely worth the watch.
  • Warning: Spoilers
    "Visages villages" is one of the recent Oscar nominees in the Documentary category, actually the very first for renowned director Agnès Varda almost at the age of 90 now and she made this film with JR. You honestly don't find out too much about the latter here, apart from 2 or 3 examples of his art and his idea with the gigantic camera of course that is at the center of the film. And at the center of its trailer too because honestly all the really good moments you find in here are show in the preview already. This really disappointed me. The idea with the big camera I just mentioned already is a good one, but it feels really underused during the film or maybe it was really not possible to make more of it quantity-wise and minute-wise than they did here. The idea of the pretty different duo travelling through the country just doesn't cut the cake in my opinion. Varda is the star here, but some of her comments about dating sites for example do not feel too likable in my opinion. In terms of landscapes and countrysides I also expected more. But yeah the film feels more about people and faces anyway, but the farmer, the mailman and everybody else, all the normal people rarely make a memorable impact, almost never I guess, maybe the one lady who cries when she sees the big photo version of herself, but she is also in the trailer already. Maybe one reason why so many deem this film more interesting than it is is the final reference to Varda's past and her relationship with Godard and how they are paying him a visit. I also could have called this review "Waiting for Godard", especially the way in whcih it turns out. Was it real or scripted, especially with the moment when JR really lifts his shades eventually? It's up to you to decide, but letting us see him as blurry as Varda does is not a bad idea. Still, the last 10 minutes, which may be the best thing about the film are not strong enough to really make me forget about everything mediocre (yes everything) before that. Sadly, I must say I am baffled by the film's success with critics and awards bodies and while I was hoping on Oscar night that Varda can maybe take it, today I must say that this documentary is simply not good enough and that the nomination was already too much I am afraid. It's a pretty simple movie to be honest, but not simple in terms of effortless yet creative, but really simple and not poffering half as much as I hoped it would after seeing the trailer. And it really is not just a case of exaggerated expectations. gotta give this one a thumbs-down. Not recommended.
  • "Lyrical" best expresses with poetic simplicity the greatness of Faces Places, a documentary from French director Agnes Varda and street photographer, graffiti artist, JR. Together they create a song like film that immortalizes the French countryside and the people who work there.

    Cruising in their van tricked out to look like a camera, they converse with and capture in photos goatherds, farmers, coal miners, factory workers, and cheese makers. By engaging their subjects with a sincere interest in what they do (Varda comes back a second time to connect with a lady whose principled tending of goats (not burning off young horns) appeals to the still formidable, principled director.

    Varda and JR's blowing up the portraits to put on the sides of buildings, hills, ant trains not only ingratiates the artists with the subjects, but also figuratively comments on the director and photographer's ability to magnify the beauty of human nature. All photographers should hope for that impact.

    A recurring motif about JR's unwillingness to remove his sunglasses (I identify) reminds Varda of her New-Wave friend, Godard, leading them to attempt to visit the famed director at the end of the film. Regardless of her success in connecting, Godard serves a touchstone for the genius of Varda and friends in the '60's just as JR helps make her just as relevant today at 88.

    She's a remarkable grand dame, and although some have called her work "thrift-shop cinema," she and partner JR are savvy enough to win the 2017 Golden Eye for a documentary at Cannes. Best expressing her optimism and realism, she says about her death, "I'm looking forward to it. Because that'll be that." "That" is a body of work, the present doc included, that spans a half century of sublime cinema with immortality on its mind.
  • I LOVED the ceaseless pulse of creativity beating through this film. I LOVED the profound yet very slightly testy at times connection that both had with one another. I LOVED the people they touched and places they coloured. I LOVED almost the most the tribute paid to Jean-Luc Godard in the recreation of the famous 'race though the Louvre' scene from Bande à part. But I LOVED most of all one last opportunity to bear witness to Agnès Varda's indomitable spirit, which in turn left me feeling her great loss all over again. May she continue to rest in peace, and may JR remain popping up in his portable photo booth eternally, putting artistic joy in people's lives.
  • Charming, tender, lyrical, and defying the categories of cinema, this is an adventure you are happy to follow from beginning to end. The art and the personal encounters Agnès Varda and JR make always feel uplifting and meaningful.
  • PLEASANT.

    The beauty of camera and shots.

    The wonder of humanity.

    Through the movie i could the a lot of humanists.

    Nice thing that i did not notice that they are acting. The performance without faking or let the cinematography effect.
  • A beautiful pair, inspiring and heartfelt. I love the stories and how they are juxtaposed to the photographs, it's full of emotion. It's about bringing people together when in this world we're being driven apart, that's very important. Lots of love.
  • Like a feature-length visit to a giant art gallery opening, it straddles the line between visually hypnotic and borderline boring. Luckily, the apparent aimlessness gives way to a stunning beauty, both in the giant photographic murals and in the unfiltered humanity of all parts of the world.
  • Random, relaxed, reflective. A beautiful social commentary from stories of ordinary people. A celebration of heritage and diversity and the joy in people and places . Every frame a visual delight. Full of precious insight into the lives and history of people. The relationship between Agnes and JR is funny yet poignant. One to watch again and again as it is full of magic moments - celebrating strong women, working people and precious landscapes. You sense the artist in both of them and sharing the reaction of people to the art is mesmerising and immersive. This is one to watch with a smile on your face.
  • Director Agnès Varda co-stars and co-directs a documentary with photographer/artist JR. The two travel together to various locations in rural France, meet various locals, and arrange to have some locals' photographs enlarged and pasted on houses and buildings. Aspects of each of the pair's personal lives are also explored.

    At the age of eighty-nine, it is a victory that Varda is still living well let alone still making movies let alone still making movies of high quality.

    The project of this unlikely pair is very unique and engaging. Not only do they show great differences in height and size; they are two generations apart.

    As the structure of the film's episodes is similar, there is an occasional feeling of repetition but this is slight as the various people have different stories. The people involved are average folks of working-class background. It's a noble attribute to put the spotlight on those considered "ordinary" who still exude a certain charm with their modesty.

    The movie's final segments are the best as they focus on the starring couple. JR's 100-year-old grandmother, like the movie's other subjects, exudes a modest charm that is heart-warming. Varda's recall of the people of her past is intriguing as well as moving especially when she slips out her thoughts on mortality.

    The final scene is truly a grand finale as it culminates so much especially the bonding of JR and Varda. Without revealing too much (only to say that it involves another French cinema legend), it easily takes in the viewer with that most familiar of emotions: disappointment. It also reminds one of how new disappointments sadly make one recall old ones.

    There are many directors who direct themselves for movies but in nearly all cases, those films are fictional. In directing herself in documentaries (other fine ones include "The Gleaners and I" (2000) and "The Beaches of Agnès (2008)), Varda shows not only courage in revealing in what most international cinema legends would want to keep private, she also gives viewers yet another delightful documentary subject: herself. And JR too, of course.
  • treywillwest18 December 2018
    8/10
    nope
    Watching this, I couldn't help but wonder if there was a major filmmaker more purely affirmational than Agnes Varda. If her films, particularly her documentaries, seem pointless to some it is perhaps because they do, in fact, lack the sense of conflict that western, and particularly Hollywood, notions of narrative have convinced us we must expect.

    Rather than, "what happens next?" the foundational question of Varda's cinema is "what more can be seen?" For she truly is an artist who loves, well, faces and places. And these locations, these souls, seem to prosper in the warmth of her gaze.
  • Street art is only as expressive as the subjects it contains. JR has a healthy awareness of the personality encapsulated in great works. He has outfitted a van into a mobile gigantic printer. The goal is to infiltrate a town and capture subjects that are already present in the space.

    Agnes has been capturing glimpses of realism for her entire career. Her films have a tangible breath to them, and her stout charm entrances JR. An aging woman who releases bits of her fleeting vision each new morning, Agnes is dying to see all the cracks of the countryside one last time.

    JR plays the role of a backseat guide as the two traverse lands that have constructed Agnes' art. Seeing these monuments for the first time allows him to paste outsider perspectives on the ancient surfaces. Segmented photographs sprawl about brick and mortar, tapping into haunted beauties.

    Each mural is an homage to a way of life foreigner to the two travelers. Every brushstroke lands with trepidation as JR frets over the responsibility behind reinterpreting history. The faces that occupy these places are not bashful with their opinions, and sometimes the team fails.

    The stories told with singular images tap into tears and laughter. Some natives are confused, others are speechless. The insatiable desire to plaster appropriate images bring an already cozy couple into a tightly weaved nest. Artists from different worlds collide when they need each other the most.
  • Warning: Spoilers
    I know when a film gets raves and awards there is a temptation to dissent just for the hell of it. And admittedly there are some arresting images.

    But I genuinely didn't like these two. I think they're two city slickers using the bumpkins self-indulgently. They may think they are creating exciting public art. To me -- and I would guess to at least some of the people who have to look at their stuff every day, at least for a while -- it's defacement.

    These two throw their ideals in your face and are off to the next town without having to deal with the consequences. You think it's wrong to cut off the horns of the goats? Fine, YOU take care of them when they start fighting with each other. You champion the one woman holdout who won't get out of her condemned house so they can tear it down? Fine, YOU explain that to the people who are waiting for them to build public housing or a new medical facility or whatever.

    And even if you don't share any of these sentiments and find the two quirky and charming and delightful, you may still find the film pretty boring after thirty minutes like I did.
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