For the first time in months I got out my tablet and
scrolled through Netflix to see if there was anything decent to watch. Honestly
I find Netflix offers such a paucity of independent and foreign films - and lack
of just interesting movies generally - that I hardly ever think about going to
the website. But alas a weekend with some hours on my hands and next to nothing
to see at the theatres, so why not. As it turns out both the foreign movies I
watched were in French. Netflix offers very little of any other kind…… In any
case, first up was The Face of Love (2013), not French but American and
starring a couple of more than credible actors - Annette Bening and Ed Harris.
Even the late great Robin Williams puts in an appearance as a sad sack neighbour
who, to me, in a mood that presaged his suicide. Roger Stillman directed. On
the surface the idea behind this film didn’t seem very credible. Nikki’s (Bening)
first husband (Harris as Garrett) drowns. So distraught over his death, even years
later, she falls in love with a man who appears to be his double (Harris of
course as Tom). Only it’s not Tom she’s in love with but the image of
her late husband. Tom has many talents not least of which he’s a great artist.
We never learn what Garrett’s attributes were. But how likely is it to meet
someone looking exactly like your ex beau? Yet the film transcends this unbelievability
to serve up a lesson on the superficiality of false obsession…..Then it was the two French films…..The first (French-Swiss), Love is the Perfect
Crime (2013), directed by Arnaud Larrieu and Jean-Marie Larrieu and starring Mathieu Amalric as Marc. Marc is a college creative writing
instructor (and of course admitted failed author) and womanizer though it’s
more like women fling themselves on him. This film suffers from wildly unwieldy
direction, and it’s way too long. You
have to pinch yourself to realize there’s a murder investigation going on. Nevertheless
Amalric is always interesting and the scenes of Lausanne provide a nice backdrop……Finally
in Paris Follies (Marc Fitoussi, 2014) two of France’s long time leading stars,
Isabelle Huppert and Jean-Pierre Darroussin, combine in this comedy-drama about
the boredom that can creep into long time marriages. Brigitte (Huppert) and
Xavier (Darrousin) are cattle farmers in Normandy. But the day to day
irritations that can creep into domesticity prove just a bit too much. Brigitte
needs a release and pretends she’s going to Paris (picture above) to see a doctor. Instead she
tries hooking up with a man decades her junior whom she met at a recent party.
But eventually she enjoys the overnight companionship of a sophisticated Dane.
This really is a character study focussed on Brigitte. And Huppert, seasoned professional
that she is, brings off the role effortlessly. One scene in particular - it lasts an astonishing 40 seconds - is a close up of Brigitte after she discovers her husband had been
trailing her in Paris. You can almost imagine the thoughts running through her head
with the slight movement of her eyes and face, with eventual tears welling up.
It’s magnificent.
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