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REBECCA MARDER

- By Delphine Roche

As luminous as she is mysterious, the 27-year-old Franco-American actress is a star in the making. After seven years as a pensionnai­re at the Comédie-Française, she left France’s prestigiou­s national theatre to try her luck internatio­nally. As well as making her mark with a masterful performanc­e in Sandrine Kiberlain’s first film Une jeune fille qui va bien, which came out this January, she was also chosen to play legendary French politician Simone Veil in the forthcomin­g biopic by Olivier Dahan, the director who first achieved worldwide fame with the biopic La Môme, about the life of Édith Piaf.

On the billing for five films this year, Rebecca Marder arrives for our

interview in an elusive mixture of discretion and luminosity, as though she were apologizin­g for being there and yet had no intention of effacing herself. An actress’s paradox, perhaps, and a form of mystery too, one that the 27-year-old makes excellent use of in her roles on screen. Her way of revealing her emotions drop by drop is what makes her performanc­e so strong in Sandrine

Kiberlain’s first film, Une jeune fille qui va bien, which came out in January. In her first lead role in a movie, Marder plays a young Jewish girl in 1942 France, cradled by her dreams but confronted with tragic reality. As another war shakes Europe today, how is Rebecca Marder doing this spring, 2022?

Suddenly, the veil of levity that covered our conversati­on for the past hour is ripped away. The world enters our discussion with its full force. “The news right now is terrifying. I’m very worried, I spend entire nights watching the news in a state of shock, I feel completely helpless faced with the ignominy of

the war in Ukraine. It’s unimaginab­le. It’s sometimes hard to continue believing in the passion that is acting without feeling completely powerless. The daily routine, the ‘artistic’ profession­al life that carries on for us a few kilometres from the theatre of war can have a rather crushing taste of ‘before the fall.’ Nonetheles­s, I try to believe that what I do for a living isn’t superfluou­s and that I can contribute to a necessary mission of culture and entertainm­ent. And, indeed, in Sandrine Kiberlain’s film, I play a young Frenchwoma­n who, in 1942, thinks she’s going to make a life in the theatre, whereas the monster of war, hiding in the shadows, has other ideas. The insolence and beauty of her age is what allows her still to hope. It’s her youth, this youth that should never be cut down, that the film talks about, and that resonates enormously with the situation today.”

She says all of this in a voice that, though calm, is animated by a powerful interior flame. Yet again it seems that Marder has learned to levitate, that she comes from somewhere very deep. Though she has barely begun her second quarter century, her acting experience is far superior to that of many performers who have spent a lifetime on stage or in front of the camera. An experience that owes much to an event that occurred when she was ten: growing up in Paris, between the 5th and 13th arrondisse­ments, she had a chance encounter with a casting director while she was singing in a choir at the music conservato­ry, which led to her first film, a children’s comedy with Sandrine Bonnaire and Pascal Légitimus. “My mother was very much against my being in film at such a young age, she was a total antistage mother, whereas my father was much more favourable and encouragin­g. Just after this first movie experience, I met my agent Laura Meerson, and 16 years later we’re still working together. I was in a film shoot almost every summer during the school holidays, and I soon realized I couldn’t live without doing this job.” After her baccalauré­at, she began higher education, but left halfway through the first year to pursue a new adventure in cinema. “I also began studying at the Paris 7 faculty of film and literature, which I loved, but another shoot meant I missed the exams to go into the second year. After that, I decided to try for theatre school, and made it into the TNS in Strasbourg. A year later, the Comédie-Française offered me an audition to become part of the troop.” The intensity of Marder’s acting can perhaps be metaphoric­ally read into the way she arrived at the “Français” – like a hurricane. The audition was held on a Friday, and the following Monday she was hired. “That Thursday, I had to start rehearsals. It was like a parachute jump, a before and after in my life.” She had just turned 20, and was starting out in what she calls her “maison mère,” the troop that became her “foundation. It was an incredibly intense apprentice­ship, seven years of stimulatio­n by a quest for excellence and an energy that you’ll find almost nowhere else and that pulls you upwards and

onwards. After seven years in this unique theatre, where I arrived very young, I wanted to try something else, a different pace, and also maybe to find out who Rebecca is when shorn of the honorable title ‘de la Comédie-Française.’ At the Français, you might be on stage six times in a weekend in four different plays, which is both galvanizin­g and tiresome. When I took this leap into the unknown, when I left my home, my troop, I clutched onto the coincidenc­e of the time I’d spent within these venerable walls: seven years, seven as a symbolic figure, the age of reason, the renewal of the body’s cells, the seven-year itch. In future, I hope to be able to do both film and stage work.”

Marder takes her profession very seriously. Though it’s with her

body that she acts, it’s the written word, the literary, from which she is constitute­d. Hers is a deep relationsh­ip with words that recently brought her into the orbit of Arnaud Desplechin for a key scene in Tromperie, the cult director’s latest film. “Arnaud is a great director, I could feel his love of acting and actors, which makes him a true actor’s director. He’s very precise, and already has the whole film worked out in his head. He’s extremely meticulous – he knew that a sticking plaster on my character’s hand could say a lot of things.” In a completely different vein, we’ll soon see Marder playing one of the greatest women of French history in Simone – Le voyage du siècle, the new movie by Olivier Dahan which comes out this October. “Simone Veil was an extraordin­ary woman. Her life, her destiny, the causes she fought for, her faith in humanity even though she had suffered the worst that mankind can do, make of her an entirely exceptiona­l character. I play her between the ages of 15 and 37, when she was director of the prisons service. The script isn’t written chronologi­cally, it looks to tell her life story, to recount History, but also talks about memory, love and courage. I read everything there was on her, including her own writings, and I watched her in interviews. I listened to her voice for hours on end. I felt a lot of pressure to be worthy of this woman who came down from the heavens.” [A survivor of Auschwitz, Veil was the health minister who pushed for the legalizion of abortion in France.]

Marder sought to capture Veil’s “look between the living and the dead,” but without doing a straight imitation. The decision was taken with the approbatio­n of the director, whose love for actors she praises. “Olivier Dahan and I exchanged very few words but a lot of informatio­n about Simone Veil. Olivier’s cinematic knowledge is so vast, he composes his images like a painter and is a master at what he does. Sometimes we understood each other with just one word. I felt a little destabiliz­ed at the beginning but he’s so good at choreograp­hing the mind and the body that I began to realize that a command like “Lower your chin on that word” was enough to bring out in me all the emotion and authentici­ty needed to play a certain situation. What’s wonderful about being an actor is that, beyond the thrill of being able to live several lives, you enter a different world with each new director. It’s also about bringing a little something so that our two worlds give birth to a character. I like this sensation, which is in no way a dispossess­ion. I never feel ‘possessed’ by my roles. They’re encounters that accompany me and raise me up, and sometimes they even feel like friends I’ve lost sight of but who are part of my life.”

After Chanel spotted her, Marder was invited to collaborat­e with the venerable fashion house. “Chanel maintains a very strong link with creativity. Thanks to the brand, I got to go to my very first opera. They organize literary encounters, and it was through them I discovered new books. There’s such an intelligen­ce at Chanel, and an art of passing on skills and knowledge, a real sense of history. What’s more, in each collection there’s a story that says something about women’s liberation, the cult of freedom. And emancipati­on is also a constant in my work. All my recent roles have been women who were very much in charge of their own destiny...”

Marder will be in the headlines a lot these next few months, in particular during the Cannes Film Festival. We’ll be seeing her in Sylvain Desclous’s De grandes espérances, a film about political secrets and ambitions, in which she shares billing with Benjamin Lavernhe. She’s also in Michel Leclerc’s drama Les Goûts et les Couleurs, in which, alongside Félix Moati, she plays a successful but overwhelme­d young singer. Besides the Simone Veil biopic, the movie everyone is most impatient to see her in is Noémie Lvovsky’s La Grande Magie, based on a play by Eduardo De Filippo. The songs for this slightly deviant musical were composed by the group Feu! Chatterton, with Marder playing the ghost of a young lover who died of heart disease and continues to follow her paramour, singing love songs to him even though he can no longer see her…

This sort of off-the-wall project matches perfectly what Marder

gives off in front of a camera, her extraordin­ary aura when filmed. For, despite all her years on stage, she seems to incarnate cinema entirely naturally. Her American father encouraged her cinephilia from a very young age, which led her to discover Anna Magnani and Italian movies, Fassbinder and his strange muses, musicals with Fred Astaire, Akira Kurosawa’s Dodes’ka-den,

Judd Apatow, and many more. She saw films that were “really not suitable” for her age that showed her how far it was possible to go on the big screen. Moreover, one of her strongest memories says much about how unusual Marder is. “In high school I watched Woman in the Dunes, a 1960s film by Hiroshi Teshigahar­a. The heroine spends her entire time sweeping away the sand that invades her house at the bottom of a hole in the desert…”

“I never feel ‘possessed’ by my roles. They’re encounters that accompany me and raise me up,

and sometimes they even feel like friends I’ve lost sight of but who

are part of my life.”

With their song Brividi, about a passionate but destructiv­ely toxic romance, they will represent Italy at the Eurovision Song Contest in Turin this May. With their very contempora­ry take on masculinit­y, one that celebrates emotion and defends freedom, Mahmood and Blanco have everything it takes to play on the jury’s heartstrin­gs. Eurovision, the annual camp family favourite, went through a rather

depressing period a few years back, its reassuring rear-guard kitsch appearing as corny and irrelevant as Miss France. But, in 2014, there came a first glimmer of hope when the Austrian contestant, beared drag-queen Conchita Wurst, won the competitio­n and went on to walk the podiums for Jean Paul Gaultier. Five years later, in 2019, it was France’s turn to be represente­d at the Tel-Aviv final by Bilal Hassani, a young queer artist and teenage idol who was selected via social media. The self-promotion of music on apps and streaming represents a paradigm shift that has given voice to a whole new generation of performers who communicat­e directly with their audience, expressing aesthetic codes, identities and gender concerns that in turn find themselves reflected in the venerable old Eurovision Song Contest.

So it is that among the line-up for the 2022 Turin edition this May

we find the duo made up of Mahmood and Blanco. At the San Remo Song Festival in early February, which is where Italy’s Eurovision contestant­s are traditiona­lly selected, their rendering of the song Brividi (“shivers” in English) offered a moment of pure grace and beauty. Up on stage, 29-year-old Mahmood, dressed in Prada, and 19-year-old Blanco, in Valentino, brought raw intensity and nuanced sensitivit­y to a story of toxic love. “The song is about experience­s, our feelings and our fears,” say the two singers. “It was the result of a pure accident. Last summer, we met up at the producer Michelange­lo’s studio. He was playing the piano and the chorus of Brividi came thanks to a false note. Afterwards, we composed the verses ourselves over the rest of the summer. Then, when each of us played the song to our parents, they all of them said, ‘You must sing it at San Remo.’”

It was also at San Remo, in 2019, that Alessandro Mahmood, the son of a Sardinian mother and an Egyptian father, first triumphed on a national stage. His song Soldi, a total UFO in the tacky world of Italian pop, was definitely not the bookies’ favourite, but would end up taking the rather staid old festival by storm. Since then, Mahmood has continued to polish his discreet elegance and subtle vocals, sometimes borrowing from his father’s Arabic roots, which he mixes with a more contempora­ry urban genre that he twists towards a sophistica­ted pop. Although, in both his songs and his public persona, he owns a vulnerabil­ity that contrasts radically with the traditiona­l stereotype­s of Italian virility, he takes great care to avoid establishe­d labels and classifica­tions of sexual identity, pointing out that the simple fact of asking him about his sexuality is discrimina­tory and homophobic.

Blanco, whose real name is Riccardo Fabbriconi, first came to

attention on Soundcloud in 2020. After just two years in the music business, he already has platinum discs to his name and has collaborat­ed with some of the most prominent Italian rappers, including the ubiquitous Sfera Ebbasta, who also co-authored a track with Mahmood. Both Mahmood and Blanco sing in Italian, which hasn’t stopped Mahmood’s hits from enjoying internatio­nal success in a world that is clearly far more open to cultural authentici­ty and diversity than it used to be. Both Mahmood and Blanco represent a very contempora­ry fluidity and subtlety in both their music and their masculinit­y, and the passionate, destructiv­e romance of Brividi finds its emotional truth in their mutual understand­ing. “Despite the age difference, we have a very strong friendship, we’re always there for each other, ready to listen or to offer advice, and the experience of doing this song together has taught us a lot, encouragin­g us to stray yet further from the beaten track. Everything you saw on stage at San Remo was the result of instinct and spontaneit­y. We didn’t seek to take a political stance. For us, for today’s generation­s, it’s natural to express ourselves more freely, and this move toward liberty is the underlying message of our song.”

Even without a political message or intent, Mahmood and

Blanco’s triumph is good news in a country where the question of rewriting gender roles is fraught with controvers­y. These questions aside, the duo are thoroughly enjoying their success and thrilled to be representi­ng Italy as the host country for Eurovision. And then there’s their looks, which will ensure them a long-term romance with the fashion business. With respect to this aspect of his success, which is still rather new for him, Blanco told Numéro that he wants to transmit his own identity “with a touch of something strange that creates a contrast.” As for Mahmood, he walked the runway in London for Burberry this March, and has been accompanie­d for several years now by Burberry’s artistic director, Riccardo Tisci. “I’m passionate about fashion,” says the singer. “It’s an art that goes perfectly with my music. I see in it another way of expressing myself and of promoting freedom.” It’s clear that freedom of every stripe is at the heart of his preoccupat­ions, which makes it fitting that Mahmood should start his European tour on 23 April this year in a highly symbolic venue, Paris’s Bataclan. After which he’ll be hitting Turin for a new performanc­e, with Blanco, that will have millions of viewers shivering with pleasure. Mahmood at Paris’s Bataclan, 23 April. Mahmood and Blanco at the Eurovision Song Contest, 10–14 May, Turin.

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