The Day of the Cravat

I rented the movie “Day of the Jackal” from the library last week, since I remember it being a good thriller. In case you’ve never read the book or seen the movie, it has a pretty good premise:

Renegade members of the French military want to assassinate French president Charles de Gaulle, and hire a British assassin to do the job.

The jackal interviews with the people hiring him. It's all terribly civilized. Note the pants.

But French officials get wind of the plot, and they appoint their best cop to stop him.

Michael Lonsdale as Claude Lebel, the cop. Note his dull clothes, befitting a flat-foot. Or perhaps his jacket matches his mustache. Fact: the cop sleeps on a cot in his office. The Jackal makes love to a rich woman in her chateau. Coincidence? Pas du tout!

But the movie was made in 1973, and it was amazingly obvious how much thrillers have changed. In the first hour of the movie there are scores of tedious scenes where the assassin commissions his rifle, goes to get a fake passport, returns to get his finished rifle, returns to get his passport, etc.

Meantime, the police are on the job. We get to see Top Cop ask for an assistant, then ask the assistant for them to put a cot in his office. He also has to go to a lot of committee meetings, where he delivers reports to a dozen anonymous bureaucrats in suits who smoke cigarettes and harrumph about various setbacks and the deviousness of the assassin.

There are so many scenes in offices and harrumphing in smoky board rooms, that this movie could have been subtitled “The Triumph of the Civil Servants.” People smoke like chimneys throughout the whole thing, so “Day of the Chain Smokers” would have worked, too.

Despite the languid pace — which includes the Jackal’s tepid affair with a married woman — The Jackal has a rather fascinating wardrobe. First, he’s got these taupe-colored high-waist pants, seemingly his only pair, and he wears them in every scene in the first half of the movie. They’re clearly miracle-pants, surviving scene after tedious scene, including scenes that are sorta action-y, with nary a wrinkle or a stain. These pants are the pride of the British Empire. They have a stiff upper inseam.

Even when The Jackal is repainting his car, his stalwart trousers are up to the task. But if he’s always wearing the same pair of pants, you ask, how can his wardrobe be fascinating?

Answer: cravats.

Fact: you shoot better when wearing a cravat. Proof: at the end of the movie, he's not wearing one -- and he misses his target

I didn’t think about counting all his cravats until well into the movie, but I’ll bet if you had a cravat drinking game, you’d be staggering drunk long before you took a shot at de Gaulle.

There’s a lovely clip on YouTube of the Jackal buying his gun and playing with it, which is notable because it has no less than two cravats, including a dazzling close-up! Feast your eyes on this:

You can also view the movie trailer online, and know the best part? Not only is there footage from one of the committee meetings with the smoking nabobs, there’s a close-up of … one more cravat!

Fact: You'll get more -- if you wear a cravat

It’s a little late to ask Santa for Christmas gifts, but next year I’m asking for taupe-colored miracle asssassin-pants … and lots and lots of cravats.


4 thoughts on “The Day of the Cravat

  1. Pingback: Americans’ Slacks: Down in the Trousers « First Person Irregular

  2. It’s a film, small detail-misses occur even in the most expensive films and The Day of The Jackal was a cheap b-film, the actors using their own clothes for the most part. Surprisingly many actors are actually quiet bland and boring as day-to-day people, without a script in their hands.

    The Jackal’s trousers: Edward Fox was an ex-lieutenant in the Coldstream Guards (hence that lovely well-trained body!) and thus was used to living rough yet keeping his kit in good shape. He’d have out himself on a charge if his clothes got dirty or creased!

    The cravats: Ditto, Fox was used to wearing woollen scarves, camo-net scarves, when out on manoevers, check-out today’s soldiers, they still do this even in the desert. So he preferred cravats in civilian life, too, and thus it felt ok for him to wear them in the film. The Jackal character must have been an ex-soldier as all did their National Service in those days, this is where he learned to be a marksman, as a company-sniper, hence even he would be used to dressing this way. Lots of ‘Hooray-Harrys’ or ‘Ruperts’, as they are also called (can’t use what the squadies call them in this forum!) wear cravats for this reason.

    By the way, Fox is ‘of the Manor-born’, related to the British Astor family, heavily into banking and the media, they owned The Times (they were also famed for their involvement in the Profumo Affair) and the (German?) American Langhorne Family, his auntie was actresse Joyce Grenfell.

    Fox may also have met the man Forsyth based the Jackal on, an ex-army sniper and now mercenary, Jimmy Duggan, South London. Could explain why he took-on the roll, films never interested him. Eric Porter Britain and Badel certainly knew Duggan, visiting him at his flat in Beckenham, South London and meeting him up at The Garrick Theatre. I moonlighted there and saw them together. I have actually acted together with Porter on a police training-film.

    I’m actually trying to get a producer/director interested in doing a remake of The Day of The Jackal, a less ‘boring’ one. But I’ve researched so much material it would probably be better as a TV-series.

    One lives in hope….

  3. Pingback: Day of the Cravat – The Sequel « First Person Irregular

  4. Those scenes are not ‘tedious’, it’s called building tension. It’s something thrillers used to do before dull-brained audiences started needing simpler stimulation to manage their way through a film. That’s what has changed in 30 years. A film like Le Cercle Rouge upsets today’s mass audience becaue there’s no CGI, not enough explosions (and not massive enough explosions), too much dialogue than they can process and the sentences are too long.
    On the matter of Edward Fox’s trousers, in the first 3rd of the film he wears two colours: light tan and brown. He also wears maybe four, but no less than three jackets (note the lapel widths). At the birth certificate office he has a dark tan three-piece suit.

    The cravats…ah well, you got me there. It’s a cravat parade indeed.

Leave a Reply to Hans Cancel reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s