"Frances Ha" is Noah Baumbach's, and presumably Greta Gerwig's, since she
co-wrote the script with real-life partner Baumbach, homage to the
French New Wave and the cinema of Woody Allen
just as Gerwig's Frances is an Annie Hall
for the 21st century, even if
she is sans her Alvy. She may not be the kind of girl you may want to
spend too much time with in reality but on screen she is a monochrome
delight, a kooky heroine with a pedigree that goes all the way back to
Jean Arthur and Carole Lombard.
Of course, Frances Ha isn't her
whole name but less than half of it, (the title is explained in the
final frame), though if a simple Ha were her surname it would suit
Gerwig perfectly. Her dizzy character is never off the screen and while
she can be a pain in the ass at times she finally wins you over and is
one screen character you could happily spend a lot more time with.
That's all down to Gerwig, recently described as 'the Meryl Streep of
mumblecore', superb here and growing better with every role. It's also a
movie that confirms Baumbach's status as one of the most likeable and
innovative young directors currently working in America and as a team I
suspect he and Gerwig could be the Garson Kanin and Ruth Gordon of
contemporary New York. This is a lovely movie that sent me out of the
cinema with the soppiest of grins on my face.
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