
Ah, those French do so love l'amour. Except, of course, when they don't,
as with the cynical hairdresser heroine of this import. There are some
nice scenes, plus some clever dialogue, but not enough of either here.
And Natalie Baye, the putative star of this film, is too bland, and her
character too off-putting, to make the viewer really care about what's
going on here. (Though perhaps the presence of personal favorite Audrey
Tautou--the reason I watched this--puts Baye in a comparatively
unflattering light.)
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