La grande bouffe

1973
16+
2h 10m

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Un groupe d'hommes s'enferment dans une villa dans la campagne française où ils décident de bâfrer jusqu'à ce que mort s'ensuive.Un groupe d'hommes s'enferment dans une villa dans la campagne française où ils décident de bâfrer jusqu'à ce que mort s'ensuive.Un groupe d'hommes s'enferment dans une villa dans la campagne française où ils décident de bâfrer jusqu'à ce que mort s'ensuive.

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7,1/10

15 k

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Prix
- 2 victoires et 1 nomination au total

Photos104

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Histoire

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Anecdotes
In the final scene in the garden - where Philipe is sitting on the bench, there is a poem by Dorothy Frances Gurney written on the bench. Many garden lovers have this poem written in their gardens. It says: "Kiss of the sun for pardon. Song of the birds for mirth. You're closer to God's heart in a garden than any place else on earth."

Gaffes
Before Philippe says to Nicole "actor incombit probatio", a person that should not be in the scene is visible through a glass paneled door.

Citations
Ugo: Wanting to be Marlon Brando is vanity.

Autres versions
The second German VHS release by Marketing was cut by almost 30 minutes. This was not done to secure a rating but to avoid costs for longer VHS tapes.

Connexions
Edited into Marcello, una vita dolce (2006)

Commentaires des utilisateurs58

Commentaire en vedette

9/10

A satirical masterpiece

Four affluent middle-aged men (Marcello Mastroianni, Michel Piccoli, Philippe Noiret & Ugo Tognazzi) close themselves off in a château for a weekend of stuffing themselves with gourmet food. They are joined by three prostitutes and a school teacher. It gradually becomes clear that this is a suicide pact ... the four intend to eat themselves to death. I love this film. It's somewhere between Bunuel and "Salo" ... or a version of "Salo" that is not hijacked as an indictment of fascism and is perhaps closer to De Sade. What starts as a fairly sensual enjoyment of food and sex gradually transforms into a grim and tawdry march to death. The film doesn't blink, but it also isn't really condemning men for their bloody minded self-hating lust for pleasure. It's both satire and celebration in an odd way.