Curapedi
I cannot think of one single thing that I would change about this film. The acting is incomparable, the directing deft, and the writing poignantly brilliant.
Chirphymium
It's entirely possible that sending the audience out feeling lousy was intentional
Livestonth
I am only giving this movie a 1 for the great cast, though I can't imagine what any of them were thinking. This movie was horrible
writers_reign
Three sisters of Russian parentage; one married but not too happily, one having an affair with a married man who'll never leave his wife and one without a man at all and unhappy; all three longing for something ... I like to think that Daniele Thompson wrote this charmer with her tongue in her cheekhov but who knows. What I do know is that together with son Christopher Thompson, who also has a featured role, she has hit one out of the park in her first at bat. We shouldn't be too surprised, she wrote her first screenplay at the age of 24 and Le Grande Vadrouille, directed by her father and ex-actor Gerard Oury was one of the biggest hits in France and is still aired regularly. Along the way she has written such comedies as La Folie de grandeurs, Le Cerveau, Les Adventures de Rabbi Jacob plus the more mainstream Cousin, Cousine, La Boum, Les Marmottes, La Reine Margot, Belle Maman, Ceux qui m'aiment prendront le train (Those Who Love Me Can Take The Train) and Decalage Horaire, solid credits whichever way you slice it. La Buche begins on December 20, with a funeral. The widow, Yvette (Francoise Fabian) is joined initially by two of her daughters, Louba (Sabine Azema) the eldest and Sonia (Emmanuelle Beart), the middle one. With the ceremony all but over the youngest, Milla (Charlotte Gainsbourg) arrives wearing a miniskirt, as Sonia bitches to Louba later. The deceased is, in fact, the stepfather of the three girls, their parents having been divorced some 25 years previously. The respective characters are limmned economically and expertly. Sonia, the successful one who buys groceries wholesale to save FF300, Louba the hopeless romantic who sings Russian songs in a Russian restaurant and has been involved with a married man, Gilbert (Jean-Pierre Larroussin) for 12 years and Milla, the youngest and most rebellious who is also successful but chooses to live, according to Sonia, in a rat hole. The film chronicles the family during the build-up to Christmas and naturally everyone has their own problems; Louba, at 42, has become pregnant but feels unable to tell her lover - Gilbert is an up-market estate agent and their trysts take place in well-appointed apartments in between sales and Thompson extracts a little gently mileage out of Azema bringing her own bed linen and packing it the next morning - Sonia's marriage is on the rocks, Milla is so lonely she canvasses casual work colleagues as to their availability for Christmas whilst Stanislaus, the girl's natural father, who during his marriage was a serial adulterer, remains bitter even after 25 years and subjects Louba, who lives with him, to an ongoing barrage of bile. Even the tenant, Joseph (Christopher Thompson), who has become an unofficial carer for Stanislaus, has problems in the shape of ex-wife Annabelle (Isabelle Carre) who has custody except at Christmas when she is reluctant to surrender it. Thompson weaves these separate strands expertly into a huge, warm blanket and contrives to deal with most if not all of the problems. A stunning debut with acting honors divided equally with all hands well worth five stars. 8/10
conedust
Saw "La Buche" last night. It's somewhat dull but pleasant and well-acted throughout. I enjoy the French tendency to feature artists and philosophically inclined persons as cinematic main characters (while we Americans get cops and the pugilistically inclined), and "La Buche" rewards on that level: the characters are lovely, intelligent, articulate and well dressed.Underneath the surface trappings, however, the movie doesn't have much to say. It's a tribute to emotional cowardice dolled up as a celebration of familial devotion - all in the guise of a Christmas movie. Which would be genuinely funny if "La Buche" were at all cynical about its own motives. As far as I could tell, it isn't. I gather that we're supposed to buy bad decision-making redeemed by absurd coincidence as evidence that true love will out in the end.P.S. I am beyond tired of the suggestion in French films that infidelity is the one true badge of masculine identity. Didn't this idea become boring in, oh, like, 1965?
du00
How many times do I still have to read the words "French cinema at its worst" ? Reviewers please try to be a bit more imaginative.And if you cannot, wouldn't it be wiser to avoid commenting such movies ? At least leave this one alone which has strongly developed characters and features Sabine Azema and Charlotte Gainsbourg, actresses who are in actual fact able to make their women look real like few others. And shows Emmanuelle Beart, who most of the times is a bonus 'per se' and here appears in two quick back-to-back scenes which can only be described as jaw-dropping. Anyway: advise to whoever still despises the <<French>> after watching this film : please compare it with dysfunctional family features like 'Parenthood' 'Home For The Holidays' 'The Myth Of Fingerprints' 'The House of Yes' 'One True Thing' 'The Weekend' 'Sebastian Cole' 'No Looking Back' etc (find out any which one you missed if you care). And good luck ....
sharkfinsoup
I really liked this movie...more what a real family goes through getting together for Christmas than many screen depictions, complete with breakups, family secrets and skeletons. Maybe you won't like this if you don't like to go to the movies that feature disappointment and bitterness. But it's leavened with some very funny stuff, too, just like real life. Interesting, because Daniele Thompson, who directed, wrote this with her son Christopher.The American Christmas carols on the soundtrack are a little nauseating...I hear too much of them in department stores...but it is a reflection of the Americanization of France and this holiday.The acting is well-done. I especially liked Claude Rich as the father and Charlotte Gainesbourg as the youngest daughter. I generally love Emmanuelle Beart, who plays the most Martha Stewart-like of the 3 sisters, but she has a probably the smallest role here.
