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Juliette
Binoche, perhaps the most unlikely (and most undeserving) Best
Actress nominee in recent memory, does a full 180° with her
latest film, The Widow of Saint-Pierre.
In the dazzlingly overrated Chocolat,
Binoche played Vianne, a woman with some serious man issues.
She was always either running away from the opposite sex,
or helping other women to do the same. But in Widow, her
character is a firm believer than even the most vile man can
change under the right circumstances.
Binoche
plays Pauline, a resident of tiny Dog Island off the coast of
Newfoundland, which was a French territory at the time the film
is set (1849). She's
married to a Parisian man named Jean (Daniel Auteuil, Girl
on the Bridge), who is referred to simply as The Captain
by the rest of the island's crusty inhabitants.
Note: In case you're unfamiliar with French cinema, the
presence of Binoche and Auteuil in the same film is a little
like seeing Brad and Julia in The
Mexican.
One
morning, the residents of Dog Island awake to a grisly scene.
It seems the evening before, two fishermen cut up their
boss to settle a drunken argument (one thought the man was fat,
and the other merely big).
The town, of course, is outraged, the men are quickly
tried, and the Powers That Be declare the man who did the
cutting should lose his head, while his cohort is sentenced to a
life of hard labor (he dies shortly after transport).
The
problem is that Dog Island has neither an executioner nor the
means to perform an execution.
They order a guillotine from Paris, but it won't arrive
until the following spring.
In the meantime, Pauline decides the surviving prisoner,
Ariel Neel Auguste (played by the great Yugoslavian filmmaker
Emir Kusturica), should be rehabilitated. She excuses his drunken actions, letting Auguste live in her
house and help her with her greenhouse.
Pauline even gives him intimate reading lessons, and none
of it seems to bother Jean, who seems to like his horse even
more than his wife. Does
Pauline have tingly feelings for Auguste, or is she just another
left-wing crybaby?
When
spring finally rolls around and the guillotine arrives, Dog
Island has become quite attached to their wonderful prisoner, at
which point Widow becomes kind of a preachy,
anti-death-penalty film. If
somebody wanted to watch one of those, they'd rent The
Chamber (and judging from its box office take, nobody does). Claude Faraldo's script just isn't that interesting,
especially compared to director Patrice Leconte's last film, the
wonderfully original Girl on
the Bridge (Leconte is becoming the John Sayles of
France, picking drastically different projects each time
around). The highlight here is the lovely photography from
Eduardo Serra (Unbreakable).
Binoche
is nearly good enough to make you forget how ridiculous Chocolat
was, and Auteuil clocks in with another typically strong and
stoic performance. Kusturica
does well, especially for a first-time actor (he recently
directed the arthouse hit Black Cat, White Cat).
As an aside, Widow is the first of two imports
we'll see this year that show prisoners being rehabilitated
through gardening. The
other, due this summer, is called Greenfingers and stars Croupier's
Clive Owen as a convict with a green thumb.
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