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She is a beautiful young woman, the epitome of French
elegance, as she steps out of a car in the opening sequence of the film. The air seems to
be glowing around her, as if she were a young Catherine Deneuve. What follows is the
"deconstruction" of Nora (Emmanuelle Devos) with the richness of a great novel.
(Deneuve herself shows up later, in a small role.)
Arnaud Desplechin's Kings and Queen is an extraordinary work
with depth, suspense, startling surprises, a unique combination of perspectives. There are
many movies with well-portrayed characters, and some - fewer - works (more frequently in
books than on screen) that plumb "inside" the people they portray. Desplechin
enables the audience to experience the connected, but almost always separately-presented
dimensions, internal and external.
In this virtuoso work, Desplechin tells the story of Nora and her
ex-boyfriend, Ismael (Mathieu Amalric), a mad violist (is there any other kind?), keeping
them apart through almost the entire length of the film. He stays with the two (and a
large, intriguing cast of characters) for two and a half hours, time that passes almost
imperceptibly. The characters are seen from the outside, as well as in their thoughts,
their past, their evolution/devolution. Desplechin's brilliant writing and direction
reveals them, both to themselves and to the audience, providing a new, elegant and
fascinating standard for adult story-telling. For example, an illustrated narration of a
wild dream is traced to a Yeats poem in an incongruous way. Yet, because it makes sense to
the character, it is also perfectly satisfying to the viewer.
Kings & Queen moves smoothly back and forth in time and
switches between dimensions without clear visual clues that distinguish what is
"reality" from what is a character's dream or fantasy. It demands a great deal
in attention, concentration, suspension of both disbelief and beliefs. But there is
nothing artsy-crafty about Desplechin's work. It's just a terrific movie with no wires
showing, all its complexity presented without visible effort.
There is a cosmic shift from the audience's early impressions of Nora
and her father, triggered when Nora reads a stunning piece of writing by her father which
reorders and reinterprets the characters and their relationships. The structure of the
film flows from these elements, in a quirky but inevitable way. As in his last major film,
the 1996 My
Sex Life, or, How I Got Into an Argument, Desplechin dishes up both entertainment
and substance to chew on in Kings and Queen.
- Janos Gereben