The many stylistic and narrative nods to François Truffaut in Wes Anderson's work have often been commented upon (he's often mentioned in Matt Zoller Seitz's interview book The Wes Anderson Collection). I've recently been binge-watching Truffaut's films, about which I plan to write more later, and having just seen Anderson's new Grand Budapest Hotel the connections seem even stronger than I had realised previously. These include subject matter (Les 400 Coups/400 Blows - Rushmore; L'Argent de poche/Small Change - Moonrise Kingdom), narrative style (Jules et Jim - The Royal Tenenbaums), and shooting style (La Nuit américaine/Day for Night - Fantastic Mr Fox and the American Express commercial). The musical connections are just as striking, and haven't been noted as much. The most obvious one is the use of Georges Delerue's cue 'Le Grand chorale' from La Nuit américaine in both the American Express commercial and Fantastic Mr Fox, as well as a cue from Les Deux Anglaises de le continent/Two English Girls in the latter (which is also heard intertextually in La Nuit américaine as a cue from the score-in-progress of the film-within-a-film Je Vous Présente Paméla). But having just watched Jules et Jim for the first time in a few years, and upon listening to the score in isolation on Spotify in a London Sinfonietta recording, the connection seems deeper than the literal occasional re-use of Delerue's music. Delerue's Jules et Jim score often employs a Vivaldian harpsichord-and-strings texture with interlocking ostinato figures over a repeating bass line. The same description fits most of the scores for Anderson's films, whether by Mark Mothersbaugh or Alexandre Desplat. I'm not sure whether Anderson specifically referenced the Truffaut music in his discussions with his composers or if in describing what he wanted he ended up describing what Truffaut had also wanted, but in either case the impetus clearly came from Anderson, evidenced by the fact that the scores by the two very different composers with whom he has collaborated are so similar. The classicising textures in Delerue's Truffaut music go well beyond Jules et Jim, of course, most obviously in the aforementioned 'Grand Chorale' cue that borrows liberally from the Vivaldi Gloria and Handelian trumpet voluntaries. It's important to note that these are the 'Vivaldi' and 'Handel' of the 1960s 'sewing-machine' style and not of the present's more embodied early music performance. Hence why I use the world 'classicising:' such performances take Vivaldi, who could really be quite unruly, and tame him by using a consistent mezzoforte dynamic, four-square rhythm, and as little phrasing as possible (for more on this, read Richard Taruskin). This can be especially clearly heard in the Vivaldi track from a mandolin concerto on the Grand Budapest Hotel soundtrack album from a 1975 record by Siegfried Behrend, which fits the Andersonian sound world to a T.
There is yet another Truffaut connection with the use of Vivaldi, whose music he used to score L'Enfant sauvage/Wild Child, again in the sewing-machine style (the film was made in 1970). According to Michel Chion (La Musique au cinéma, Fayard 1995) Truffaut was making a specific point with this, using Vivaldi's music for its 'purity and cleanness of line': 'It's perhaps for this reason, among others, that in L'Enfant sauvage, inspired by the Memoirs of Dr Itard about a wild child from Aveyron, he chose to have extracts arranged from Vivaldi's concertos for flautino and mandolin. This composer's extremely fresh line and the thematic simplicity of his refrains, with their rustic tonic-dominant/dominant-tonic harmony, and also their popular character of accompanied melody (in a sonority very "classical music", enchanting, thin and elegant), all come together to serve the purposefully didactic aspect.[...] But also certain Vivaldian tuttis, as when Dr Itard manages to light a spark of comprehension in his student, take on a sense of exultation: of triumph of light over darkness, of clarity over confusion' (p. 389-390). Chion might well be describing Anderson's use of the 60s-Vivaldian style, which would seem to be portraying the same desire for order and reason. In Rushmore this is particularly true: the Vivaldian side of Mothersbaugh's score is heard while Max Fisher goes about his usual business and when things are going well for him, emphasising the character's classicism and need for order. Vivaldi disappears when Max loses control, to be replaced by Mothersbaugh's drums or 1960s British rock. The film ends with the Faces' 'Ooh La La', which comes of course from the rock world rather than the Vivaldi world. Perhaps this is a musical marker of Max's reconciliation between his obsessive Rushmore side and his new looser Grover Cleveland High side: the song is not classical (in the 18th-century/sewing-machine/Stravinsky sense) but its texture of plucked strings and ostinati do refer back to Vivaldi (guitars rather than mandolins). This is a major point of difference between Truffaut and Anderson: the former never used rock music to score his films, the closest he got being the (very classical!) style of mid-century French singer-songwriters (of whom Yves Montand was probably the best-known exemplar in the States, and who also shows up in Rushmore!). Truffaut, then, would seem less willing than Anderson to reconcile the classical and (for the lack of a better word) romantic sides of his characters' personalities. That assertion might surprise Anderson's detractors, who tend to see him as an unemotional clockmaker more concerned with the arrangement of objects within the frame than with meaningful content, but that seems a superficial critique by people who don't share the idea that order is pleasurable. In a film like Les 400 Coups the disorder of Antoine Doinel's life is highlighted anempathetically by the order portrayed in the nostalgic music (by Jean Constantin); Antoine, however, like Catherine in Jules et Jim or Victor in L'Enfant sauvage, does not succeed in re-ordering his life in the way that Anderson's heroes are able to do (Max, the various Tenenbaums, Steve Zissou, Mr Fox, etc.).
In this sense of order, then, The Grand Budapest Hotel is Anderson's most Truffauldian film. Concierge M. Gustave is not able to re-order his life, and the theme of the film is this very lack of order beyond the 'world of yesterday' (as Stefan Zweig calls it) represented by the hotel and its denizens. This is also the first film by Anderson that does not use any contemporary music, being entirely scored by Alexandre Desplat aside from a few Russian folksongs and the Vivaldi concerto mentioned above. It is set mostly in the 1930s, partly in the 1960s, and is bookended by the 1980s, but we hear no music from these decades. This contributes to the staging of the hermetically-sealed world of the hotel and Zubrowka, the fictional country in which it lies. In this world, even the 'natural' noises are worked into the music that runs through the virtuoso escape sequence: the scrapings of prisoners, the squeaking of cable car wires, the chanting of monks, and probably more (I need to see the film again poste haste). The one outside reference the score contains is a mistake: the prominent balalaikas in the score do sound good, but for me their sound references Russia far too strongly. The rest of the film points to central Europe, so the balalaikas feel out-of-place and, worse, seem to be an example of Western European/American ignorance that many different cultures lie behind the former Iron Curtain. The balalaikas strike the only false note in a film that is otherwise as carefully-judged as any of Anderson's other works, on the musical plane as well as the visual one.
In spite of its many laughs, Anderson's newest film represents a new, somewhat more pessimistic direction for the director, and (as I would have expected) the music plays into the shift in mood. Comparing the final sequence of each film in turn shows that the shift shouldn't really be a surprise, though. Bottle Rocket ends with Dignan still in prison, though I think we can assume he won't be there long. Rushmore has the most optimistic ending, as discussed above: Max has taken control of his life by allowing some disorder into it, as demonstrated by the music. The Royal Tenenbaums ends with the death of the father, but the family is healed. Nico's 'The Fairest of the Seasons' strikes the right bittersweet chord. Similarly, The Life Aquatic ends with both tragedy (Ned's death) and healing as Steve carries his friend Klaus's son on his shoulders to David Bowie's upbeat but ambiguous 'Queen Bitch'. The Darjeeling Limited stays in the same mode of reconciliation-with-life as the previous two films, with the quite unexpected but somehow correct use of Joe Dassin's 'Aux Champs Élysées' (another Truffaut/Paris homage?). Fantastic Mr Fox strikes a new note of ambiguity: even though the family is together and happy dancing in the supermarket to 'Let Her Dance', they are effectively stuck underground forever, the evil Boggis, Bunce and Bean still waiting for them above ground. Moonrise Kingdom also ends more ambiguously, ending with Britten's 'Cuckoo!' from Friday Afternoons as Sam visits Suzy through her window; it's almost an Antoine Doinel-type ending, leaving us hanging (though in a good way) as to what will happen next to the characters. So Grand Budapest Hotel's ending on a more melancholy note is prefigured by the ambiguous endings of the previous films. Again, however, I was bothered by the balalaikas; it seemed somewhat inappropriate to go straight into the credits with some upbeat Russian folk music (the Kamarinskaya). Something more melancholic like the rest of the score would have been better, I think, at least for the first part of the credits. The musical ending of the film proper, however, is perfectly judged, with a return of the yodellers accompanied by cimbalom and whistling over simple harmonies. It's almost a nod to Mahler.
