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The Visitors

1993
6 min read
By VHS Heaven Team

Alright fellow tape-heads, let's rewind to a time when the video store shelves occasionally yielded something truly unexpected, a glorious oddity smuggled between the usual Hollywood fare. Remember stumbling upon those foreign film sections, sometimes barren, sometimes overflowing with intriguing covers? It's there, amidst the art house flicks and maybe a stray Jackie Chan import, that some of us discovered a comedic gem that felt beamed in from another dimension entirely: 1993's Les Visiteurs (often just The Visitors on those glorious VHS boxes). This wasn't your typical fish-out-of-water comedy; this was medieval France crashing headfirst, and hilariously, into the bewildering world of the late 20th century.

### Sacre Bleu! Knights in Modern Times

The premise is pure, delightful chaos. We meet Count Godefroy de Montmirail (Jean Reno), a noble (if slightly arrogant) 12th-century knight, and his perpetually filthy, snaggle-toothed squire, Jacquouille la Fripouille (Christian Clavier). After a disastrous magical mishap involving a wizard (the perfectly dotty Pierre Vial) attempting to send Godefroy back in time just a smidge to prevent an accidental killing, they overshoot. By, oh, about eight centuries. They materialize smack-dab in the middle of 1992 France, encountering cars ("devil's chariots!"), modern plumbing, and people who look suspiciously like their descendants.

What follows is a masterclass in culture clash comedy, executed with a manic energy that feels uniquely French. Director Jean-Marie Poiré, who co-wrote the script with star Christian Clavier, doesn't just let the medieval duo bumble around; he throws them into the deep end with gleeful abandon. The brilliance lies in the commitment of the leads. Jean Reno, often known for his stoic tough guys (think Léon: The Professional a year later), is perfect as the bewildered but fundamentally honourable Godefroy, trying to maintain his knightly dignity while convinced he’s surrounded by Saracens and sorcery. His reactions to things like television or canned pâté are priceless.

### Jacquouille the Jester, Clavier the King

But let's be honest, the movie belongs to Christian Clavier. His Jacquouille is a force of nature – vulgar, cowardly, opportunistic, and utterly disgusting, yet somehow endearing in his sheer unrestrained id. Clavier throws himself into the role with absolute abandon, delivering some of the most memorable physical comedy of the era. Remember the scene where he discovers the joys of a modern bath, splashing and singing with manic glee? Or his reaction to tasting toothpaste for the first time? It’s broad, it’s loud, it’s occasionally infantile, but powered by Clavier’s incredible energy, it works magnificently. It's a performance that would be unthinkable today without relying heavily on CGI enhancements, but here it's all practical Clavier chaos.

Adding another layer of comedic complexity is Valérie Lemercier in a fantastic dual role. She plays both Godefroy's 12th-century intended, Frénégonde de Pouille, and his thoroughly modern descendant, the snobbish aristocrat Béatrice de Montmirail. Lemercier navigates the stark contrast beautifully, her modern-day Béatrice reacting with increasing horror and exasperation as these apparent lunatics claiming medieval lineage destroy her meticulously ordered life (and her priceless furniture).

### From Modest Budget to French Phenomenon

Retro Fun Fact: You might think a film this visually ambitious, spanning centuries, would cost a fortune. But Les Visiteurs was made for a relatively modest budget (around 90 million French Francs, roughly $16 million USD at the time). Its success, however, was anything but modest. In France, it became an absolute cultural phenomenon, selling over 13.7 million tickets and becoming the highest-grossing French film of all time domestically upon its release. It truly captured the national imagination in a way few films do. Watching it on VHS here in the States, often dubbed (sometimes quite jarringly!), felt like tapping into this secret European sensation. Did you catch the dubbed version first, or were you lucky enough to find a subtitled copy?

The film cleverly uses its locations, contrasting the imposing medieval Château de Beynac (standing in for Montmirail castle) with the sleek, slightly sterile environments of 90s bourgeois France. The "special effects" are charmingly practical for the most part – think smoke bombs, clever editing for the time travel sequences, and plenty of prop destruction. It lacks the seamless polish of today’s CGI, but that raw, slightly rough-around-the-edges quality is part of its VHS-era appeal. The reactions felt more visceral because you knew real things were being thrown around, real actors were contorting themselves into ridiculous positions.

### Enduring Charm, Despite the Remake

Sure, some of the humour hasn't aged perfectly, relying on class stereotypes and moments that might raise an eyebrow today. And let's be honest, the plot isn't exactly complex – it’s mainly a vehicle for comedic set pieces. Yet, the core appeal remains potent: the sheer commitment of the actors, the infectious energy, and the universally funny concept of people utterly lost in time. The film spawned sequels (including the less successful The Visitors II: The Corridors of Time in 1998) and, perhaps inevitably, a Hollywood remake in 2001, Just Visiting, which reunited Reno and Clavier but largely missed the frantic charm of the original. It's a classic case study in how lightning rarely strikes twice, especially when filtered through a different cultural lens.

Rating: 8/10

Why this score? Les Visiteurs earns its points through sheer comedic force and originality. The central performances by Clavier and Reno are iconic, the pacing is relentless (in a good way), and the culture-clash concept is mined for maximum absurdity. It loses a couple of points for some repetitive gags and humour that feels very much "of its time," but the infectious energy and genuine laughs far outweigh the minor dated elements. It’s a film that feels handcrafted with anarchic glee.

Final Thought: Forget polished time-travel paradoxes; Les Visiteurs is a glorious, messy, hilarious collision of centuries, best enjoyed with the same sense of wide-eyed discovery you felt pulling that weird French comedy tape off the rental shelf back in the day. Okayyy!