Nuit #1 – 7
For the first 15 minutes they take off their clothes, for the rest of the film they bare their souls. The conceit and the dialogue are very ’60s French, and I only caught on slowly that Quebec, not Marseille, was the location of the dingy apartment. I can’t say that anything profound or enlightening emerged from this one-night stand, but the movie’s effort at intimacy was hard-fought and honest. Mostly it was the simple beauty of Katherine DeLean that made our time spent together enjoyable.
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