'When the Cat's Away,' the director will play -- with form
June 27, 1997
Web posted at: 3:37 p.m. EDT (1937 GMT)
From Reviewer Paul Tatara
(CNN) -- Movies that attempt to follow the winding path of
"real" life are problematic for a number of reasons. Though
few audience members bother to notice, most films conform to
a stringently predetermined pattern. This is a three-act
structure that, very roughly speaking, means
"beginning-middle-end." A shark attacks, they search for the
shark, they kill the shark. Rocky gets a shot at the title,
he trains, he fights the big fight.
French filmmaker Cédric Klapisch's new comedy, "When the
Cat's Away," wanders far from this structure. At first it
seems truly aimless, but after a while Klapisch's skill with
dialogue, and the inherent charm of Garance Clavel, his lead
actress, gives the film a much-needed center.
Clavel plays Chloé, a lonely young Parisian woman, who, at
the beginning of the film, is searching for someone to take
care of her cat, Gris-Gris, while she takes a brief seaside
vacation. We see her wandering her beautiful but
graffiti-scarred neighborhood, following a trail of leads
that eventually brings her to the apartment of Madame Renée
(Renée Le Calm), an eccentric old woman who seemingly takes
care of half the cats in Paris. When Chloé returns from her
vacation (which, as far as the film is concerned, consists of
a three-second shot her rising out of the ocean and taking a
deep breath), Renée has somehow managed to lose Gris-Gris.
The rest of the movie consists mainly of Chloé's attempts to
find her cat, following yet another trail of leads. This is
where Klapisch does something very smart ... and something
that a lot of American independent filmmakers would be wise
to take notice of. Though Chloé's search for Gris-Gris
guides the action, her chance encounters around Paris aren't
as random as they may seem.
That is to say, Klapisch structures the action thematically
-- Chloé is lonely and endlessly searching for something, or
someone, to take away that loneliness. At the risk of
sounding pretentious (and the movie is anything but), the
movie is about Chloé's search for something approaching
emotional salvation. For a while, she thinks it's her cat.
With this in mind, Klapisch starts layering on an assortment
of eccentrics who have their own problems, but Chloé's search
is always touched upon, even in the most far-ranging scenes.
This is where a lot of the more "adventurous" American
filmmakers usually go wrong. I put the word in quotes
because very often these experimental-looking films are badly
handled not because of some revolutionary technique, but due
of directors nowadays seem ready to argue that 88 minutes of
people talking is the same thing as a movie. Lack of a
coherent base idea for the rambling monologues is usually
explained by citing the old "the modern world is too
fractured for us to focus" argument. Never mind that
teen-agers have used the same argument to explain their
confusion since the dawn of man. Very untalented adult
directors feel the same way.
"When the Cat's Away's" menagerie of characters are always
searching, whether it be for a missing cat, a place to get a
cheap cup of coffee, or an understanding soul mate. This is
an exceedingly buoyant film, considering the tinge of
loneliness that informs a lot of the scenes. Clavel is a
glowing waif, the kind of woman that you see a lot of in
French films, but her character is given depth by the sadness
in her walk, and the way she withdraws when she's around
other people. She's barely there in her job as a high
fashion makeup artist, humorously swallowed up by the amazons
who surround her. She has an indomitable spirit, though.
Watching ChloŽ slowly open up to the world around her is
funny and touching, the pleasing transformation of a
butterfly into a very happy butterfly.
The surprise highlight of the film (as far as the
performances go) comes from Renée Le Calm, a non-actress
playing the cat lady. Le Calm is hilarious when bemoaning
the loss of the kitty. She immediately jumps into gear (or
as immediately as a woman her age can manage) and starts
spreading the word to a tightly knit group of old cat lovers
around Paris. The task of finding Gris-Gris takes on the
aura of a military maneuver as the city is broken down into
sectors where the cat is most likely to be hiding out.
Le Calm delivers every line of dialogue as if she's making a
pronouncement of the ultimate truth. (If you're looking for
a cat, put a bowl of Whiskas in the window.) She and Clavel
also have a sad but wonderful scene in which they find a dead
cat in an empty lot, and, upon realizing it isn't Gris-Gris,
are seized with joy. "There's still hope," Le Calm cries out
as the camera focuses on the very unlucky black cat.
This is a breeze of a movie that deserves an audience. Now
that you've seen "Batman Uber Alles," maybe something with a
human heart would be nice change of pace.
"When the Cat's Away" contains some bad language, a
reasonably graphic depiction of Chloé gay roommate having
sex, and a few bedroom scenes with Chloé herself. Not rated.
95 minutes.
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