TROIS HOMMES ET UN COUFFIN
Scen.: Coline Serreau. F.: Jean-Yves Escoffier, Jean-Jacques Bouhon. M.: Catherine Renault. Scgf.: Ivan Maussion. Int.: Roland Giraud (Pierre), Michel Boujenah (Michel), André Dussollier (Jacques), Philippine Leroy Beaulieu (Madame Rapons), Dominique Lavanant (Antoinette), Marthe Villalonga (Antoinette), Annick Alane (the pharmacist), Josine Comellas (Rodriguez). Prod.: Jean-François Lepetit per Flach Film, Soprofilms, TF1 Films Production. DCP. D.: 106’. Col.
Film Notes
Delicacy, as the philosophers point out,is the banana peel under the feet of truth.
Design for Living, Ernst Lubitsch
Whenever I’ve made a film, I’ve told myself that 50 million people would be going to see it! And I was very happy. I had no certainty that this would happen, but it was what I wanted. At the time, the test of success was crystal clear to me: it was the first big blow to the patriarchy, deftly delivered. That is why it worked. Trois hommes et un couffin is also the upending of a great myth: the Three Kings and Christ as a baby girl. She is the one who will radically change the world view. It was a Scud missile that I wanted to send, and it hit home.
Coline Serreau, “Le Monde”, 20 October 2019
In 1912, the “Saturday Evening Post” published The Three Godfathers by Peter B. Kyne, a curious adventure about a baby lost in the desert. John Ford adapted this story, first in 1919 (Marked Men), and later in 1948 with 3 Godfathers, a western with John Wayne and Pedro Armendariz, also inspired by dozens of stories and films on the same theme (three cowboys finding a baby, from Griffith to Wyler, not forgetting the brilliant cartoonist Walter Lantz). In 2003, Satoshi Kon drew on it for the lowlifes in Tokyo Godfathers, but had he seen Trois hommes et un couffin? Not that it matters, but one would like to think he did, as both films share a soft spot for the improbable and for human reconciliation, by way of the inescapable truth that serious comedy always stems, in a small way, from tragedy (the cruel bane of those who are a little too liberated). But this is not the Far West or Tokyo; we’re in the Marais, Paris in 1985. The story is simple: “Three idiots wise up”, an irresistible film about male motherhood and how the struggle to be happy can be resolved.
Émilie Cauquy