Film Review
With its constantly shifting points of view and extended musings on
philosophy and literature, Muriel Barbery's 2006 bestselling novel
L'Elégance du hérisson
was never going to make an easy transition to the big screen, but
director Mona Achache makes a reasonable stab of adapting it for her
feature debut. By paring back the narrative to the bare bones and
focussing on the essentials, Achache extracts a compelling and
distinctive drama that retains something of the literary power of
Barbery's novel. As she does so, Achache makes some thoughtful
observations on the solitude of the intellectual and on how people
regard others in a society where we find it increasingly
difficult to talk to one another.
Le Hérisson is a film
that powerfully demonstrates how individuals can become trapped in
their inner world if they allow their prejudices and low self-esteem to
govern their lives. Whilst outwardly they could not be more
different, the three main protagonists are inwardly very much alike -
they find it hard to accept the world around them and prefer to wallow
in their own private havens. It is the authenticity with which
these three characters are portrayed (by three extremely talented
actors) that makes the film so effective and so moving, despite its
deficiencies in other departments. These characters are not the
kind that a cinema audience would naturally engage with - they are
withdrawn, plain-looking and bookish - yet they are drawn with such
depth and humanity that you cannot help but sympathise with them as,
hedgehog-like, they timidly look out on a world that offers them no
comfort or hope.
Heavily made up to look like a crone from a Victor Hugo novel, Josiane
Balasko brings home the fallacy of judging by appearances with her
exquisitely poignant portrayal of a solitary concierge whose only joy
lies between the covers of great works of literature. When we
first see her, Balasko looks like something that has just escaped from
the parapets of Notre-Dame Cathedral, and naturally we are repelled by
her; but as the tragedy of her character's predicament becomes
apparent, as her human qualities assert themselves, we cannot help
warming to her and, in the end, we are struck by her beauty. Garance Le
Guillermic is equally arresting
as the pre-teen Peeping Tom who (through a process of logical reasoning
that would confound both Jean-Paul Sartre and Bertrand Russell) has
made up her mind to kill herself, a performance of surprising maturity
for one so young and so seemingly innocent. Meanwhile, Togo Igawa
brings an understated pathos to his portrayal of a solitary Japanese
man who is as cut off by cultural barriers as Balasko's character is by
the class divide. Ariane Ascaride and Anne Brochet bring further lustre
to the film with their well-judged supporting contributions. On
the acting front at least, the film is beyond reproach.
Le Hérisson has many
strengths but it is far from being a flawless piece of cinema.
Unevenly paced and punctuated by some pointlessly protracted moments of
introspection it does place great demands on the spectator. Yet,
between its sluggish beginning and clumsily truncated ending, there are
some scenes of exceptional power, notably those in which the
three unloved protagonists struggle to draw
one other out of their respective shells in the hope of
kindling a fragile friendship. There
are some obvious gaffs - the chief offender being a truly risible
sequence in which one of the characters is abruptly killed off in the
manner of a Bugs Bunny cartoon (nothing robs a scene of emotional
impact more than a totally misplaced CGI shot) - but overall the film
has much to commend it. If her first cinema offering is anything
to go by, Mona Achache has the makings of a great auteur filmmaker, and
who can resist reading Muriel Barbery's remarkable novel after feasting
on this heart-warming adaptation?
© James Travers 2012
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Film Synopsis
Renée Michel is not the uncultivated concierge that she pretends
to be, but a fifty-something woman with an insatiable thirst for
knowledge and a passion for great works of literature. Paloma is
not the sweet innocent girl that she appears to be, but a 12-year old
who has become so disgusted by the adults around her that she has
decided to kill herself. The fortunes of these two solitary and
sensitive females are changed forever when a strange Japanese man,
Kakuro Ozu, enters their lives...
© James Travers
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