Review of Amelie (2 Disc Special Edition dts)

Introduction

After being the token 'risqué' young, edgy auteur to shoot the last Alien film (the endlessly dire 'Resurrection' ) Jean-Pierre Jeunet sensibly went back to his homeland, this time without his 'Delicatessen' and 'City of Lost Children' co-director Marc Caro, to make this feelgood comedy about a cosseted, insular young woman (Audrey Tautou) who sublimates her desire for human intimacy by performing random acts of often dubious 'kindness' to those Parisians fortunate enough to cross her path. Along the way she meets a self-consciously eccentric bunch of characters, including: reclusive, brittle-boned artist neighbor Dufayel (Serge Merlin), bitter loser in love Joseph (Dominique Pinon), love-sick land-lady Yolande Moreau and unrequited sweet-heart and part-time pornographer Mathieu Kassovitz.

Video

Unsurprisingly, the film looks amazing, Jeunet and cinematographer Bruno Delbonnel have turned Paris into a phantasm of amber glows, green filters and a rich, pungent mise-en-scene. This Momentum release delivers a very good anamorphic transfer of the film that's hard to fault.

Audio

We get a chance to hear a rare DTS soundtrack, but you'd be hard-pressed to tell much of a difference between this and the Dolby 5.1, save for a slight increase in the volume. Still, it's well used and one wants to encourage them... hence the good mark.

Features

As predicted, this 2-disc set arrives merely months after the release of the bare-bones disc, and proves something of a disappointment, which may come as a relief to those who shelled out for the original. You still get Jean-Pierre Jeunet's slightly incomprehensible audio commentary and the usual filler of photo galleries, trailers and TV-spots. However, there is some nice stuff here: a cute, nicely edited home-movie 'Making Of' that is amusing and undemanding; there is an excellent interview with Jeunet in which he discusses the success of the film and the subsequent backlash. Oddly, he seems to be a better raconteur talking directly to the camera than he does in his commentary track.

Most of the rest is frothy and slightly tedious: we get one of those pointless storyboard/film comparisons (i.e. an excuse to use the oft-ignored multi-angle function.) There's a brief gag reel featuring Audrey Tatou's frequent facial fumbles called "Audrey Tautou`s funny faces." The light-hearted Q&A session with Jeunet and some of his cast is considerably less daunting than most press conferences, perhaps due to the abnormally high levels of smugness on show.

Conclusion

To be honest it's hard not to be cynical about this: swaying, naïve pixie dots around an aesthetically sanitized Paris, boastfully solving the petty problems of passersby during fleeting encounters while ritualistically neglecting her own dissatisfaction by wallowing in her flowery imagination. And what is with this blow-dried fantasy Paris? Almost unilaterally white and fashion-packed, as cute as a button and a dazzling spectacle for sure, but who's fantasy is this exactly?

However, it's equally hard not to be seduced by the layers of detail plied passionately onto the 'American Beauty' style philosophy, the delicately nuanced visuals and the sweet but not too sugary performances meaning the closet humanism goes down easier than you would expect. Tautou is obviously dazzling as Amelie, a hollow, cypheric character who is about as complicated as a flip-book, but way too charming and wracked with nervous paralysis to be called the French Forrest Gump. Call her a speechless Woody Allen with a genuinely animated physical presence.

Clearly, this is a far more accessible, less oppressive vision than Jeunet's bleak dalliances with Caro (he clearly learnt something from 'Alien: Resurrection', giving it a one-off reason for ever existing) as 'Amelie' has all the visual razzle-dazzle of those films but twice the warmth and mass-appeal. The cinematic equivalent of comfort food, and yes, you'll eat till you're silly, with a perversely glowing grin on your face; but don't blame me if the cold wave of nausea washes over you afterwards. Not exactly enlightening, but somehow enchanting nonetheless.