Film Review
There's nothing like a nice long walk in the country to expunge all
that pent-up teenage-angst and resolve the issue of one's identity and
sexual orientation. In his remarkable debut feature,
writer-director Pascal-Alex Vincent takes the well-worn genres of road
movie and coming-of-age drama and weaves these into a perceptive and
refreshingly distinctive portrait of two brothers searching for their
identity as they hitchhike their way across France. Although
slow-paced and virtually plotless,
Donne-moi
la main (aka
Give Me Your Hand)
has a raw immediacy that makes it easy to engage with the two central characters as their happy little
pilgrimage to Spain slowly morphs into a harrowing existential
odyssey in which wild oats are both sown and reaped with a vengeance.
The extreme paucity of plot and dialogue do not diminish the film's
power but rather contribute an aura of ambiguity and mystery,
reflecting the inner confusion that assails the two protagonists as
they undertake their fraught journey of discovery. The fact that
the brothers are identical twins makes it more crucial for them to
discover who they are, as outwardly there is virtually nothing to
distinguish them. Like us, they seem to assume that they are
similar in every way, so when they realise just how different they
really are the ensuing break-down in their relationship is that much
more intense and extreme. To quote the immortal Bard, there's no
art to find the mind's construction in the face.
That Pascal-Alex Vincent is a life-long devotee of American road movies
and classical Japanese films is evident in his film - in the long
periods of silence, where feelings are conveyed not by words but purely
by images, and also in the way that the landscape (the achingly
beautiful countryside of the Poitou-Charentes region of France) becomes
woven into the narrative and reflects the changing mood of the
protagonists. Another Japanese influence is the amusing
Manga-style animated sequence which prefaces the film, a burst of
auteur fun which introduces the main characters and effectively
eliminates the need for a chunk of dialogue-heavy exposition.
Playing the two leads are Alexandre and Victor Carril, a pair of
identical twins who had previously featured in Vincent's
attention-grabbing short
Bébé
requin (2005). These two actors are so alike that
they would be completely indistinguishable were it not for the fact
that one of them (Alexandre) sports a facial scar to remind us that he
is the adventurous heterosexual hedonist. The similarity in the way the Carril
brothers look and behave is uncanny, and this is what makes their
characters' attempts to forge their own identity so intensely
fascinating. It is a shame that Vincent chooses to distinguish
the twins by their sexual orientation, as this feels like an easy cop
out. A more subtle delineation would have been more in-keeping
with the low-key style of the film. That said, the Carrils'
performances carry such depth and conviction that this one plot
contrivance is easily overlooked. The other cast member
worth mentioning is Anaïs Demoustier, who has since
distinguished herself in several notable films, including
Pascal Ferran's
Bird People (2014)
and
À trois, on y va (2015).
Enigmatic, sensual and indefinably alluring,
Donne-moi
la main is an understated and yet powerful evocation of
adolescent self-discovery, crafted with immense sensitivity and
insight. The film's beguiling artistry belies the stark economy
of its mise-en-scène and threadbare narrative and lends it a
rare poetic quality that engages with the spectator at a very primitive
level, leaving a lasting impression. This original and deeply
personal slice of life marks a very promising debut for director
Pascal-Alex Vincent and his two lead actors.
© James Travers 2010
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Film Synopsis
Two identical twins, Antoine and Quentin discover they are not so similar
as they had thought when they undertake a long pilgrimage to Spain, to attend
the funeral of their recently deceased mother. The two 18-year-olds
live with their father, a baker, in a small village in France. They
have no money, no transport and have never undertaken such a long journey
before, but they intend making the most of their impromptu adventure, certain
they will reach their destination on time. On the way, they stop
at a service station, where they get to know a young woman, Clémentine.
The journey proves to be more of an ordeal than either of the brothers had
imagined, but it allows them both the opportunity to discover their own identity
and see how different they really are...
© James Travers
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