Let the Sunshine In [Un Beau Soleil Interieur]
(6/10)
by Tony Medley
runtime 94 minutes
R
Represented as a “deliciously witty, sensuously
romantic new film,” I saw nothing witty, sensual or romantic in a
depressing story about a needy, love-starved woman, Isabelle (Juliette
Binoche), a divorced painter living in Paris, and her equally wanting
male assignations.
The film opens with Isabelle in bed with her latest
lover, Vincent (Xavier Beauvois). Based on a book by Roland Barthes,
Director/Writer (with Christine Angot) Claire Denis shows this exercise
in sex as much more disgusting than loving. In fact, if this is love I
can’t imagine anyone wanting to participate, certainly no woman. In
fact, if this is the way women view sex, I’m glad I’m not a woman.
After he coldly tells her he’s never going to
divorce his wife, she flits on to one lover after another, first an
unnamed actor (Nicolas Duvauchelle) who is as screwed up as she, then
Marc (Alex Descas) who is a fellow artist but is as
commitment-challenged as Vincent.
The dialogue is frank. There’s no “first date”
nonsense; they get right down to the nitty gritty without much preamble.
Whenever there is a meeting, it seems as if the conversation immediately
turns to whether or not they are going to be in a continuing
relationship.
This is apparently somewhat autobiographical for
Denis because she put a lot of her experiences into the film, according
to her. Here’s how she describes Isabelle, she is “a woman who sees the
widening disparity between what she is looking for in a man, and what
she can find. This gap is only growing wider over the course of her
different encounters, her ‘fragments.’ But she’s not a feminine version
of Don Juan: a depressive seductress, prey to an addiction that is
slowly killing her. She’s more of a Casanova and a hedonist but because
she’s a woman, it had better remain hidden.”
If that’s what Denis was trying to create, she
failed. To me she is no female Casanova. Rather, she is exactly what
Denis says she is not; a depressive seductress.
She is certainly not very selective. There is only
one man in the film who seems to be attracted to her that she does not
pursue with abandon.
Gérard Depardieu appears near the end of the film
as a clairvoyant in a tête-à-tête scene with Isabelle to close out the
film. This scene was shot entirely in one day. According to Dennis it
was “the most intense shoot I have ever experienced: 16 minutes of film
and a single day. That had never happened to me before. We had two takes
with Juliette and three with Gérard.”
People are left to their interpretation of
Depardieu’s character. All I can say is that my assistant and I came out
with a completely different interpretation than what Denis intended, and
another critic at the screening agreed with us. In French.
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