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My Wife Is An Actress
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Starring: Charlotte Gainsbourg, Yvan Attal Director: Yvan Attal
Rated: R RunTime: 95 Minutes Release Date: July 2002 Genres: Comedy, Drama, Foreign |
| *Also starring: | Terence Stamp, Laurent Bateau, Noemie Lvovsky, Ludivine Sagnier, Lionel Abelanski |
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 Review by Harvey Karten 3 stars out of 4
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Being married to a major film star must be tough. If you're
both hotshot performers like Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman,
you're likely hardly ever to see each other and in fact that's the
reason Tom gave for demanding a divorce. (Ironic, isn't it, that
because married people rarely see each other, they should opt
for a legal condition that precludes their ever seeing each
other?) If you're a regular guy married to a major film star,
you've also got a problem. People will come up to your wife and
ask for her autograph: you're chopped liver. You try to get a
reservation in, say, Nobu, are told that the earliest
accommodation is midnight: then your wife, the star, calls, and
lands a table at 9. That's not all. Most important, how do you
react --especially if you're not an actor and you don't understand
how a love scene is "only a movie" (yeah, right) when your wife
is not only in bed with the leading man but is in her birthday
suit? An intriguing question, especially when you consider how
many "performers" wind up coupled or married after having met
during the production of a film.
Of course art often follows life just as life can follow art, even
more so in Yvan Attar's "My Wife is an Actress," in that Mr. Attal
also performs in his picture as the husband of his real-life
spouse, Charlotte Gainsbourg. Even their names Charlotte and
Yvan are used in the story and for all we know the tale is not
without autobiographical resonance.
In the picture, which was screened at the Toronto International
Film Festival and here in the U.S. at the New Directors/New
Films series at the Museum of Modern Art, Charlotte and Yvan
are happily married for the most part though Yvan envies
autograph seekers who hound his wife everywhere while he, as
a sports writer, gets no such attention What's more, Yvan is
concerned about the sex scenes his wife must perform in her
movies. One overly frank person he meets in a bar reports to
Yvan that Charlotte gets him aroused (thanks for sharing). No
wonder that when Charlotte gets a gig in London for a movie
that has a nude scene she is to perform with her leading man,
John (Terence Stamp), Yvan has a series of panic attacks, even
paying surprise visits on her by taking the Eurostar from Paris to
London.
In a subplot that simply does not fit into this frothy comedy but
which writer-director Attar added to show that family life is full of
banal arguments in addition to the heady ones engaged in by
actors, Yvan's pregnant, Jewish sister Nathalie (Noemie
Lvovsky) keeps a running argument going with her Gentile
husband Vincent (Laurent Bateau), about the need to
circumcise their baby eight days after his birth. Nathalie is a
particularly annoying person who is not only plain-featured
especially when compared to the lovely Charlotte but chain-
smokes even during the final stages of her pregnancy. If she
were so worked up about getting her newborn circumcised,
even naming him Moses, why didn't she marry a nice Jewish
boy instead? If I were an interviewer, the first question I'd ask
Attar would be, "What did you have in mind when you created
such an irritating person, one who endangers the health of her
fetus by puffing through one pack of butts after another?
As Charlotte's leading man in the movie being filmed, Terence
Stamp deliberately chosen by Attar because at age 63 and
looking older he may post no real threat of an affair with the
youthful Gainsbourg makes a few subtle moves on Charlotte,
which I suppose is not so unusual considering the intimate
scenes they rehearse, John's status as a divorced person, and
Yvan's absence in Paris.
Yvan Attar's tale of two cities, then, has in common with the
Charles Dickens classic the discussion about a (symbolic)
guillotine, is a delightfully frothy romantic tale, and Brad
Mehldau's jazzy score adds extra bubbles to this typically
French souffle.
Copyright © 2002 Harvey Karten
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