One of my all-time favorite movie trilogies - along with Richard Linklater’s Before Trilogy, Peter Jackson’s Lord of the Rings films, George Lucas’ original Star Wars trio [Episodes IV, V, VI], and Pixar/John Lasseter’s Toy Story series (even though it’s now actually a quartet), is the classic French series known as The Marseille Trilogy, consisting of Marius (1931), Fanny, (1932) and César (1936). All three are from the pen of French playwright/novelist Marcel Pagnol [The Well Digger’s Daughter (1940) Jean de Florette (1986) and Manon of the Spring (1986)], although he only directed the third and final entry in the series. And at a total of over six and a half hours combined, these three classic motion pictures are a great escape while sheltering at home.
Yes, these movies are from 85 years ago but, as I said, The Marseilles Trilogy is a classic – which means that all three films still seem remarkably fresh and entertaining. Plus, they give you a terrific view into another time and place. The category is Comedy-Romance-Melodrama, which covers a lot of bases. If you have never seen these great films, you owe it to yourself to give them a try. And if you saw any or all three of these gems quite a while ago, I think you will find it even more rewarding to re-visit them now. Aside from their innate, funny, earthy, heartwarming qualities, they are a wonderful antidote to the constraints of a shelter-in-place world – together comprising a solid seven hours of transporting entertainment.
And, if you didn’t know this already, these movies provide an explanation for why Alice Waters named her iconic Berkeley restaurant Chez Panisse, why her daughter is named Fanny and why an early offshoot of Chez Panisse is called César.
The Marseilles Trilogy is an earthy melodrama of the heart, but it is more than that. It is an intimate, sympathetic, humane portrait of a group of working-class people, salt of the earth folk, living and hanging out around the Marseille docks in the early 1930s. It’s a story of romantic love and familial love, fatuousness and folly, heart and heartbreak, smiles and tears abandonment and devotion; all of which told with a warm and wonderful sense of humor. These three films were a huge hit in France upon their release and were very popular internationally as well. In France they are considered a national treasure. While they have been remade, at least in part, more than once, it’s the originals that are the gold standard.

The cast is made up mostly of actors from the Marseille region, headed by Raimu – somewhat of a legend in his own time – as César. How to describe César? Imagine a cross between Jackie Gleason’s Ralph Cramden in the Honeymooners and Carroll O’Connor’s Archie Bunker in All In the Family; then throw in a bit of Tevya from Fiddler on the Roof; and make this composite a French bartender in 1930s Marseille, and you’ve got a pretty good start. He’s an irascible, argumentative, opinionated, good-hearted mensch; a memorable character and a force of nature. Like Ralph, Archie and Tevya, of course, he’s not an easy man (or father) to get along with. His son Marius does his best, but let’s just say that the generation gap did not start with American teenagers in the 50s or counter-cultural college students in the 60s.
This difference in outlook between père and fils is on full display from pretty much the first frame of the first film in the trilogy. While César is pompous and cocksure, conservative in his beliefs, and almost too comfortable in his own skin; Marius (Pierre Fresnay [Le Grande illusion(1937), Le Corbeau (1943)] is a dreamer, insecure, uncomfortable, and unsure about his future. The very idea of taking over the bar and becoming like his dad repulses him. He’s not ready for security or responsibility. He wants adventure, an escape from his chafing, insular life. Yet he clearly loves Fanny, even though he has not yet acknowledged this to anyone, including her. It’s just that right now, the sea calls out to him more loudly, with the lure of excitement and change. Fresnay, at 34, is a little old for the part, but no matter

Plot wise, all this is rather melodramatic, and more than a little trite. Yet, all I have disclosed is just the setup, evident from the first act of Marius, the first of the films. Complications ensue as they always do, but I won’t provide spoilers. except to say that the story becomes interesting-er and interesting-er as it moves. By the second movie, Fanny, the situation has changed significantly and, for reasons that become clear, the focus shifts. As with any trilogy, the further one goes along, the deeper it gets. So the drama in Fanny has greater nuance and depth, even while retaining its sense of humor, and the third and final film, César, set years later, explores a situation with characters that have evolved and matured considerably, facing a situation that would have been unimaginable from the early moments of Marius.

In the second and third pictures in the series, a few new characters arrive, as captivating as the originals, most notably Fanny’s unflappable Aunt Claudine, who in the midst of the family’s anguished, emotional reaction when it’s revealed that her unmarried niece is knocked up, matter-of-factly announces that dinner is served, adding that it may be a tragedy, but “we can still eat, no?”
And, in the third and final film, Panisse not only gets the respect that he deserves, but some of the best lines, as well. “Some things shouldn’t be said in front of a lady, even if ladies are involved,” he advises. There’s a lengthy deathbed scene, which is funny, endearing and wise all at once. For example, when the priest asks if he’d like to confess his sins, Panisse, never a religious man, at first desists. Eventually, he goes along, although he’s not sure what is considered a sin. “God’s commandments decide, not me” says the priest. César is enlisted to read Panisse the ten commandments, with the admonishment, “you could use a reminder, too.” Panisse has no problem with the first one (Thou shall have no other gods before me.), but then comes commandment number two, proscribing taking God’s name in vain. “That hits me hard,” says Panisse. “I’ve always sworn a lot.” “What Marseillais hasn’t?” the priest warmly admits. By the third commandment (thou shall not bear false witness …), Panisse is in deep water. “I lie a lot” he says. “Continually … several times a day.” “Especially to customers. If a salesman always told the truth, he’d never do any business”, he adds by way of explanation. When Panisse admits to fornication and apologies for the sin of enjoying it, César interjects, “If sinning made us suffer, we’d all be saints.“ And on it goes: honest, earthy, human and funny in the face of mortality.

Total Time (three movies) 6.6 hours
Marius (1931) – 2 hours 27 minutes
Fanny (1932) – 2 hours 27 minutes
César (1936) – 2 hours 41 minutes
Grade: A+
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