I saw this once in French film class. I remembered it being much better, at least more engaging. Transferring it from a dark classroom to a dark bedroom I found it didn’t really hold my attention. I wanted it to, especially for such things as Jean-Pierre Léaud playing the failing director. I didn’t notice it was him, though he overshadowed by his hard to understand English. The film is about film and professes its love of it. I just wish it could have held my attention.
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