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The three-hour sexually explicit French romance "Blue is the Warmest Color" cleaned up at this year's Cannes Film Festival. It won the top prize, the Palm D'Or, as well as a directing prize for Tunisian-born Abdellatif Kechiche and, for the first time in history, a shared Best Actress award for its two stars. Film critic David Edelstein has a review.
DAVID EDELSTEIN, BYLINE: "Blue is the Warmest Color" is a lesbian-coming-of-age movie, and its long and graphic sex scenes have already generated controversy. The director, Abdellatif Kechiche, is a man, and at least one prominent female critic has accused him of leading with his own libido - a charge that I vigorously dispute. But of course I'm a man, so take that as you will.
Here's what I saw: a film that captures the intensity of sexual discovery - and dependency - in a way I've never seen. It's 179 minutes, every one of them charged. It's a remarkable experience. In French, the film is called "La Vie d'Adele" for its lead actress, Adele Exarchopoulos.
When we meet the character, she's studying literature in high school in hopes of being a teacher. She's also a virgin, and she's touchingly embarrassed when a handsome male student pays attention to her from across a room. They meet cute, begin dating, and then she passes a female couple on the street and her eye is seized by the more butch of the pair - a punky young woman with a big smear of blue in her hair who turns back and looks at Adele.
Later, when Adele is fantasizing in bed, she imagines not her new boyfriend but the woman with blue hair. So she goes in search of her - tentatively, tremulously - and finds her in a gay bar. Her bluebird of happiness is a painter named Emma played by Lea Seydoux, and the attraction on both sides is instantaneous and ferocious.
In early scenes, Exarchopoulos has a kind of expressive vagueness, which sounds like a contradiction but here's what I mean. Her character hides her emotions, buries them deep, so when they do come out, Adele seems so vulnerable that you're frightened for her. The stakes in this movie are crazy-high.
In interviews, the two actresses have spoken bluntly and without affection about their director, who they say made them do take after grueling take, evidently to get something more raw. I can't speak to the process, which sounds horrible, but the results are stunning. Every one of the couple's interchanges is messy and seemingly spontaneous, and, for Adele, fraught with importance. Losing Emma would mean losing her sense of completeness, even her reason for being.
The extended sex scenes are shot wide rather than in close-up and in long takes, with the camera sitting back and gazing straight-ahead as these women do everything physically possible to connect. As I said, the case has been made that this is the, quote, "male gaze," and exploitive.
Julie Maroh, author of the graphic novel on which "Blue is the Warmest Color" is loosely based, called the longest sex scene, a brutal and surgical display, exuberant and cold, and likened it to porn. I find it hard as a straight man to respond to that charge, except to say that sex in most movies tends to be generalized, a bunch of climaxes cut together, whereas these scenes show a process: lovers finding a rhythm and through it, each other.
The problem with Adele and Emma's relationship is that the lovers are unequal. Emma has had a long line of girlfriends and is poised for success as a painter, while Adele pursues a quiet career as a teacher of small children and seems increasingly scared that she's out of Emma's league. It's a valid fear. At times, Seydoux makes Emma an enigma. Her art comes first. She has a lot riding on the relationship, but not, like Adele, her very identity.
People who've been emotionally brutalized by long relationships should approach "Blue is the Warmest Color" with care. It's potent. It might open old wounds. It might show you wounds you didn't know you had.
BIANCULLI: David Edelstein is film critic for New York magazine.
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