Agnès Varda had
resided for many years in Rue Daguerre, a lively market street in Paris’ 14th
Arrondisement and Montparnasse district named after the pioneering inventor of photographic
process Louis Daguerre, since moving in here as a young photographer herself. Awash in
nostalgia and amusing reflections, Daguerréotypes was her loving homage to this fascinating, chaotic,
demographically diverse, working class neighbourhood, filled with gentle
observations on the simple-natured, hard-working, blue-collared folks – middle-aged
and ageing couples and immigrants from various parts of France and beyond – who own and run the small shops, stores and
establishments situated along its pavements. Selling everything from perfumes
and haberdashery to bakery items and meat products, running salons for men and
women, tailoring dresses, repairing old clocks, and providing music and driving
lessons to the young and the old, this was the kind of closely-knit community
where everyone knew everybody’s histories, the local sounds and smells were
integral parts of their existences, and time flew at its own sweet speed – the
kind of irresistible, albeit largely vanished, time capsule that Tati had immortalized
in Mon Oncle. The documentary
comprises of a collage of candid scenes of daily life – each day being almost
like any other random day – with people buying home-made perfumes, baguettes,
sirloin steaks and whatnot, partaking lessons in musical instruments and
traffic rules, chatting with each other on the streets and within the shops,
and going about in their quotidian tasks; it also has heartwarming interactions
with these people and descriptions of them through voiceover by Varda herself,
and a rather funny magic show too. Accompanied by the lilting tunes of
accordion, this sepia-toned, warm-hearted mosaic portrayed the poetry and
beauty within the banal.
Director: Agnes Varda
Genre: Documentary
Language: French
Country: France
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