Review of Frances Ha (2012)

Moving picture, 86 minutes

Seen in 2016.

The great thing about this film is its careful use of comedy to make the intimacy of the very close portrait of a vulnerable and quietly struggling slacker less awkward than it usually is, without actually reducing that intimacy. It’s simultaneously a very fine example of restraint from sexism against a young adult female subject in US cinema.

References here: Inside Llewyn Davis (2013).

moving picture fiction