| Rating: | ★★★ |
| Category: | Movies |
| Genre: | Romantic Comedy |
*spoiler alert*
The things that made me choose Russian Dolls are the followings:
1. All the good movies' tickets are sold out.
2. Have to buy a make-up movie ticket because I can not buy ticket to Pan's Labyrinth (but watched the move eventually.)
3. It's a french movie.
4. Audrey Tautou is in it.
But dang, Audrey Tautou is not the main actress. I came late because I thought the screening was at 4.30, but it is at 4.00. So I was half an hour late.
Like usual french movie with a plot of a late 20s guy Xavier (Romain Duris) is looking for a perfect love, a.k.a. looking for definition of perfect love. He dates from one girl to the next. When I entered the theatre the guy is in love with Martine (Tautou,) a widow with a little boy.
The storyline is rather flat, but the portrayal of moods and atmosphere of the characters and the scenes are imaginative and innovative. Like very fairy-taley when Martine tells a tale of her being a princess looking for a right prince to her kid, time flies when Xavier awkwardly works with his friend's sister Wendy (Kelly Reilly,) riding a motorcycle is like galloping on a horse after Xavier score a night with Celia (Lucy Gordon,) a model he has a biography assignment on. Don't forget the scene when Xavier with his one lover chase each other buck naked in the streets of Paris.
But that's just about it. The storyline is predictable. So cheesy, like the dialogue when Xavier pursue Celia to Moscow at a St. Petersburg train station:
Wendy: You are my perfect love.
Xavier: But I am not perfect.
Wendy: That's what makes you my perfect love.
Ha! Cheesy. A corny movie, but in the end entertaining and lots of moral lessons for jombloer like me. Such as a monologue in the end...
Woman is like a russian doll*. You think she's beautiful on the outside, but if you open it there's always something else in the inside. You have to open until there's nothing left to open.
*a reference to a Russian setting (St. Petersburg/Moscow)