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UPDATED EVERY THURSDAY
Thursday November 28th, 2002
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All content ©
New Journal Enterprises, 2002.
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BY ANTONIA QUIRKE |
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Women Cert 15 Dir Francois Ozon |
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Set
in the very stylised 1950s at a French country house over
Christmas, 8 Women is both a murder mystery, a musical, and
a catwalk show for France’s finest actresses (bar Juliet
Binoche, who would never do this kind of thing because she
can’t remove the sheen of tears from her eyes long enough
to break into song whilst applying a deep red lipstick, and
bless her for never trying).
So, Catherine Deneuve, Emmanuelle Beart, Isabelle Huppert
and Virginie Ledoyen head the cast in a kitsch melodrama punctuated
with songs and gags. It’s most peculiar (the French,
with the exception of Belmondo, cannot be funny) and represents
the height of some kind of refinement, although I’m
not sure which. Let’s just say it wears its ironic credentials
up front.

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