
Bernal is Stéphane, a half Mexican, half French man who returns to Paris as his mother has set up a job for him as an illustrator. Looking through his childhood belongings, we see signs of a young man who was an imaginative child; his head somewhat in the clouds. Stéphane appears to have a condition whereby dreams and reality become merged and impossible to differentiate. This provides a great deal of humour, most notably when he dreams that he wrote a letter whilst in the bath to his neighbour Stéphanie, and then mailed it, which of course he genuinely did, whilst completely naked. Stéphanie is Stéphane’s soulmate. Equally eccentric, she’s also a dreamer, collecting and making horses out of felt. Naturally their courtship is anything but simple. Stéphanie believes that Stéphane is really interested in her more glamorous and outgoing friend Zoe, and he struggles to convince her that it is her that he is more attracted to. At the same time, because Stéphane struggles to tell the difference between what is real and what is a dream, he fails to be able to tell whether she is interested in him as well. This often makes his behaviour erratic, and he often becomes angry with her for apparently leading him on. It’s hard to retain sympathy with Bernal’s character when he rather unfairly takes his frustrations out on her. Still Bernal and Charlotte Gainsbourg as Stéphanie equip themselves in their roles, even if their protracted courtship is slightly long winded and ultimately difficult to completely care about.
The supporting characters are also peculiar in their ways, just as much so as Stéphane and Stéphanie in fact. Stéphane’s colleagues include the sex obsessed Guy who bullies the long suffering Serge, and Martine who Guy wants to set Stéphane up with. These characters also feature in Stéphane’s dreams, which often accentuate his anxieties about Stéphanie and his job (which he finds hopelessly mundane). As already mentioned ‘The Science of Sleep’ has its share of laughs, which include Bernal affecting a punk look, penis jokes slightly more sophisticated than usual, and Serge being dumped into a bin by Guy. Juvenile jokes for sure, but Stéphane’s world is like that dreamed up by a child. Even if the narrative falls away somewhat, the look of the film stuns; whether it be seas created from blue and white sweet wrappers to resemble those from Eastern European animations, and felt covered real life sized horses as ridden by Stéphane and Stéphanie into the sunset at the film’s climax. Let’s hope that Gondry continues to explore his fertile imagination for future projects and allows his makes a name for himself in his own right, rather than someone who just directs the work of others.
1 comment:
I enjoyed The Science of Sleep. If it wasn't for Eternal Sunshine, I would've liked this more. Nice review, man!
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