Private Collections
France - Japan | 1979
Directors:
Just Jaeckin, Shuji Terayama
Walerian Borowczyk
Starring
Laura Gemser
Juzo Itami
Roland Blanche

Color
| 103 Minutes | Not Rated
Format: DVD (R0 - NTSC)
Severin Films
Laura Gemser, jungle girl.
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Fantasy island.
"This is heaven..."
"Nevertheless, Akira saw Chiyojo again."
Waiting for her john.
Transaction.
Director Jaeckin discusses the film.
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PRIVATE COLLECTIONS
Blood 'n' Guts
Bare Flesh
   
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7
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Guest Review by Troy Howarth
A three part erotic anthology: Story one deals with a sailor stranded on a desert island inhabited by four gorgeous but mysterious native girls; story two deals with a young Japanese boy haunted by a nursery rhyme his mother used to tell him; and the third tale deals with a Parisian gentleman who gets more than he bargained for when he buys a night with a prostitute...
   
In light of more relaxed censorship and the unexpected mainstreaming of pornography in the wake of the success of pictures like Deep Throat, many directors tried their hands at the erotic genre, with varying degrees of success. The brainchild of French producer Pierre Braunberger, Private Collections brings together three maverick filmmakers and allows them an opportunity to deal with erotic themes, albeit with very different results. Shot quickly and without the benefit of any major international 'names', the film didn't have tremendous commercial success on its original release but stands out as one of the more interesting experiments of its kind.
    The first segment, by French director Just Jaeckin (Emmanuelle), is absolutely marvelous. The clichéd setup of a randy sailor who finds himself surrounded by a bevy of beautiful — and above all, willing — native girls is turned on its head as the episode shifts tone from light and fluffy to dark and horrific. The final reveal is something of a letdown, perhaps, but it works well enough in the short form context. The impact is aided immeasurably by the welcome presence of gorgeous Laura Gemser, whose visage (already popular in the Black Emanuelle series, though she occasionally showed up in Italian thrillers and exploitation films, as well) was used to promote the film. The role requires the actress to walk about stark naked, and for that the audience can be truly grateful. Gemser isn't really required to do much acting, but her sensual presence gives the film an appropriately erotic charge. The story itself may lack depth, but in terms of its staging and effect, Jaeckin starts the film off on the right foot.
    The promise of the first segment isn't entirely fulfilled by the second by Japanese director Shuji Terayama (Fruits of Passion). Though sumptuously photographed and loaded with haunting imagery, the attempt at a fable suffers from overly languid pacing and poorly defined characters. The emphasis is less on erotica than it is on the protagonist's complicated relationship with his mother, but the emotional impact is muted. Part of the problem stems from the decision to overlay narration over the proceedings — though the characters are speaking to each other, we are only told part of the dialogue via the narration. This technique creates a distance between the viewer and the drama, even if one is left admiring the artistry of its execution. Though by no means a complete waste of time, Terayama's segment makes for an unsatisfactory bridge between the opening and closing stories.
    More effective is the final tale, directed by Walerian Borowcyzk (Immoral Women, La Bκte) from a story by Guy De Maupassant. Its tale of a snobby member of the upper class looking for cheap distraction in the form of a "lowly" prostitute is rife with social commentary, but it also proves to be emotionally involving due to the thoughtful shading given to its protagonists. Given Borowczyk's reputation, the segment is surprisingly tame — there's very little nudity, and the only sex scene is presented as awkward and clumsy, which is appropriate given the setup. Indeed, Jaeckin and Borowczyk's segments complement each other beautifully in that they both present an unpleasant variation on typical male fantasies, in this case a typical 'night on the town' that doesn't go quite as expected. The theme of characters who remain disconnected on an emotional level is conveyed effectively, and the performances are convincing without resorting to arch theatricality.
    Ultimately, like most anthologies, Private Collections is uneven on the whole — but its highlights make it worth a look. Viewers seeking crass sexploitation would be well advised to look elsewhere — the film functions as erotica without succumbing to cheap titillation, while its tone of loneliness and alienation may prove off-putting for those who are simply looking for a 'good time'.

Severin's release of Private Collections is up to the fine standards they have established so early in their history. Presented in 1.66, which appears to be the correct aspect ratio, the film is also enhanced for widescreen TVs. Colors are vivid — where required; each segment has a different aesthetic — and detail is very sharp. Print damage is limited to some minor speckling, and the film is completely uncut. English and French/English tracks are provided — the difference being that the narration of the Japanese segment is in English on the latter, with the dialogue for the other segments remaining in French. Both tracks are clean and clear and show no evident signs of distortion. The removable English subtitles are clear and easy to read. Extras include a theatrical trailer, bios for the three directors and, best of all, a 9-minute interview with director Just Jaeckin. Jaeckin comes across as an intelligent and thoughtful interview subject, and he recalls the filming as one long holiday. 4/06/07
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