COCO BEFORE CHANEL is a beautiful and achingly sad story which reaffirms Audrey Tautou as one of the finest actresses working in cinema today.
She can express greater depths of emotional turmoil with her soulful brown eyes and a slight tilt of the head than many of her contemporaries achieve working every muscle in their body.Her Coco Chanel sheaths her fragility beneath an outer coating of steely determination and stoic acceptance of her lot in life in much the same way as Tautou's most famous creation Amelie Poulain.
As the title suggests, COCO BEFORE CHANEL is the story of how the young Gabrielle Chanel evolved into world famous fashion designer Coco Chanel and I use the word evolved advisedly as her rise was neither meteoric nor pre-ordained. There was no "Eureka!" moment when the young Gabrielle first stood in front of a roll of fabric with a pair of scissors in her hand and morphed into Coco. In screenwriter-director Anne Fontaine's telling of Chanel's story she drifts almost inadvertently into designing clothes and - more surprisingly - might never have become a fashion designer at all had her lovelife not been such a total disaster.
Her early ambitions to become an actress condemned her to a twilight existence in turn of the 20th century French society where wealthy men would accept her as a mistress but never a wife. Initially rigid in her refusal to play along with such hypocrisy she slowly and reluctantly mellows as she realises the material benefits to be gained and allows herself to fall in love with one particular suitor.
Her story plays out against a series of luxuriously decorated country homes peopled by the idle rich for whom Chanel is never more than a barely tolerated interloper. She's not an easy person to warm to with her face fixed in an expression of contemptuous indifference for much of time, but it's also impossible not to empathize with her longing for a place to belong and to be loved for who she is.
Stylistically and thematically CHANEL BEFORE COCO is a cross-Channel cousin of the Merchant Ivory stable of Brit-centric period dramas with the addition of occasionally hard to read subtitles (note to subtitlers - white lettering on a white background just doesn't work).
Subtitles aside the main gripe is the lack of pace. I don't expect the early life of Coco Chanel to unspool at the same speed as a Jackie Chan comedy but it does drag in places and feels considerably longer than its 1 hour 45 minute running time.
Absorbing though it is this is not a film to watch late night on a comfy couch.
12 June 2010
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