"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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