La course du flambeau

Summary

A torch, guttering yet incandescent, arcs across the fin-de-siècle Parisian night—its passage tracing the fault-line between marital duty and incendiary desire. Hervieu’s narrative engine is deceptively simple: a respectable magistrate (Jacques Robert) discovers that the titular relay race his wife Berthe Jalabert sponsors is merely a glittering façade for her clandestine correspondence with a younger barrister, Léon Mathot. Maryse Dauvray’s ethereal presence, a married cousin visiting from Normandy, becomes the unwitting catalyst; her glances act like phosphor on the stagnant pool of bourgeois decorum. Each hand-off of the flaming baton is filmed as though it were a pagan rite—smoke coils around gas-lamps, silk skirts whip up small whirlwinds of dust, and the percussive thrumming of unseen drums fuses with the audience’s racing pulse. The race culminates not in a stadium but inside a cavernous Palais de Justice corridor where Jalabert must choose between public shame and private happiness. Torchlight ricochets off mahogany panels, etching a chiaroscuro of trembling chins and clenched gloves; the final image freezes on Dauvray’s half-illuminated profile as she pockets the incriminating letters, the torch now extinguished, its lingering sulfur smell the only testament to a passion that never dared speak its name.

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