☆ ☆ ½
Marie
Antoinette (2006) – S. Coppola
Stylishly shot and lavish in production
values but empty and too long, this biopic of Marie Antoinette is a bit of a
dud. Too bad, because I really want to
like Sofia Coppola’s movies! We should be simpatico and not just because we are
from the same generation – she also likes indie rock. Plus, I don’t mind style over substance – in
fact, excessive style can be a plus (a la Orson Welles). Yet, after The Virgin Suicides and Lost in
Translation, I haven’t enjoyed any of her subsequent features. Perhaps they are too dull (Somewhere),
insipid (The Bling Ring), or awkward (the mash-up of indie rock and American
teen behaviour with Versailles in the 18th century found here). Nevertheless, Kirsten Dunst does have
presence and valiantly uses her charm to give the film some spark – but it
can’t be sustained. Jason Schwartzman is
vacuous (presumably on purpose) and Steve Coogan is unfathomably here in a
straight role. But there are some great
looking shots, sets, and locations.
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