Director Véra Belmont followed her debut feature Prisonniers de Mao (1979)
with this tale of adolescent love and angst set against the
grim political realities of the Cold War in 1950s France.
The rift between the houses of Montague and Capulet in Shakespeare's
Romeo and Juliet is as nothing compared with that which divided
France into pro- and anti-Communists during this decade, as the film
pointedly shows.
There are some strong performances from the principals - Charlotte Valandrey and Lambert Wilson
are convincing as the star-crossed (or rather politically divided) lovers Nadia and Stéphane -
and the moody cinematography powerfuly evokes the era in which the film is set. But
for all that the film is somewhat lacking in depth and feeling.
The conflict in Nadia's mind between her Communist beliefs and her desire for self-expression,
which is intensified by her new-found romance, feels somewhat forced,
rendered unconvincing by some slightly heavy-handed writing. It's easy to divine
what Belmont's intention is - to convince us of the impossibility of
reconciling ideology with something as irrational as romantic love, but
this somehow gets lost amidst all the historical and political allusions,
which tend to smother the narrative rather than merely adding context.
A similar criticism can be levelled at Belmont's subsequent period piece
Marquise (1997),
which shows similar failings, but amplified by a factor of ten.
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Film Synopsis
Paris, 1952. Memories of the last world war are fresh in people's minds and
the French military involvement in Indochina is an increasing source of discontent.
This is the Communist's party's finest hour in France, attracting even teenagers
to the Stalinist cause. One such teenager is Nadia, who is an active participant
in a Communist cell. However, her idealist principles are put to the test when she
meets and has a love affair with a photographer who works for a glossy magazine…
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