New Discoveries & Overlooked Treasures: Telluride Film Festival 2012

*This archived article originally appeared on the Turner Classic Movies website in September 2021.

Tis the season for major film festivals and Telluride often exceeds those that follow – Toronto, New York, Chicago – by presenting the North American premieres of major works, a mixture of Cannes award winners receiving their American debut, lesser known surprises (some without distributors yet) and wonderful retrospectives from silent films with live music accompaniment to overlooked treasures like Agnes Varda’s La Pointe Courte (1956), Ermanno Olmi’s Il Posto (1961) and Paul Fejos’ Lonesome, (1928).  Unlike the other film festivals, however, Telluride enjoys a long held tradition of withholding its slate of films until the day before the event begins and attendees are rarely disappointed; in fact, most patrons feel rewarded for making the annual trek deep into the Rockies. The big event premieres of the 2012 event included such heavy hitters as Christian Petzold’s Barbara, Michael Haneke’s Amour and The Attack, Ziad Doueiri’s controversial drama about a suicide bombing in Tel Aviv. Yet, it was the unexpected additions of such films as the French documentary Journal de France, Michael Winterbottom’s Everyday, I Knew Her Well (1965) from Italian director Antonio Pietrangeli, and a revival of Something Wild (1961) that made it such an unforgettable year.

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Expect the Unexpected

The French film poster for EVERYONE WANTS TO KILL ME (1957), directed by Henri Decoin.

When a movie refuses to fit snugly into a specific genre, that could be a sign that the filmmakers were either unable to capture the desired approach and tone or that the story/screenplay dictated a less conventional approach to the narrative. I suspect that the latter reason is why Tous Peuvent Me Tuer (English title, Everyone Wants to Kill Me, 1957), directed by Henri Decoin, is hard to place into any specific film category. If you were to watch the movie with the sound turned off, you would probably classify it as a brooding French noir. Yet, if you add in the music score and the animated performances, it comes across as an almost lighthearted crime caper flick. Add to this a segue into prison melodrama which soon becomes a whodunit murder mystery. And just to keep things off balance, stir in a romance, some comic relief and a wrap-up that positions the entire affair as a morality play. 

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