
I knew nothing about this film before sitting down to watch it beyond the fact that many have tipped it to win this year's Best Foreign Language Oscar. Had I known going in that it was a tribute to, imitation, rip-off, of Fellini's films, I would have been better prepared and known what to expect. If you are a fan of Fellini, you will undoubtedly enjoy this film. Given that I hated La Dolce Vita, you can probably guess how I felt about this one.
There is no plot. It's simply a series of vignettes and brief scenes revolving around Jep Gambardella. When the film opens Jep is celebrating his 65th birthday. For decades he has been the king of Rome's social life. He's a journalist who once wrote a famous novel, but has never written a follow-up. Now as he approaches the final chapters in his own life he has begun to question the meaning of it all.
Since I have very little good to say about this movie, I will start with something positive. The film is beautifully shot and shows Rome to be a beautiful place. In many ways this is a visual love letter to the Eternal City. Jep wanders its streets, mostly at night and it is filmed often in a dreamlike manner. It makes Rome seem like an ideal place to visit.
In contrast to the beauty and timelessness of the city, the people are vapid and shallow, at least those in Jep's circle who are mainly rich artistes who seem to spend all of their time at parties, dancing and watching pretentious performance art.
Director Paolo Sorrentino is a very self-indulgent director. He seems to be in love with his own visuals and expects the audience to feel likewise. Most of the first fifteen minutes of the film are without dialogue and simply show people dancing and partying at Jep's birthday party. You might argue that it sets the mood and shows what kind of people Jep knows except that is evident within the first two minutes. And the entire film follows suit. Scene after scene runs on too long or is simply pointless to begin with. Sorrentino is in love with his own visions. Too bad they're not as interesting as he seems to think. Put them to music and chop them up into 3 minute segments and he could be a great music video director, but I sincerely hope I never have to watch another one of his films again.
Toni Servillo does a good job in the lead role despite taking a back seat to Sorrentino's "artistry". He manages to make Jep seem somewhat interesting and sympathetic despite having lead a shallow life of partying where he has gotten to know every artist and socialite in Rome. Throughout the film he spouts many philosophical lines, some interesting, some nonsense, but given that he's the only human element in a director's film, he's all we have to cling on to.
If you're a fan of Fellini or a film school student then I'm sure you will enjoy this movie much more than I did. I don't think it's possible for anyone to enjoy it less. To me it's simply 2 hours and 20 minutes that I'll never get back.



















