Review: Amour

Score:C-

Director:Michael Haneke

Cast:Jean-Louis Trintignant, Emmanuelle Riva, Isabelle Huppert

Running Time:127.00

Rated:PG-13

Unconditional love stands front and center in the truly original and thought-provoking Amour from acclaimed Austrian filmmaker Michael Haneke.  But for all that the film does right, it equally falters, most notably thanks to uneven pacing that ultimately wears down its audience as they attempt to stay involved in the truly heart-wrenching life of the film's leading two players.

Much of the film is quiet as Haneke allows the actor's actions and movements to do most of the talking.  The strategy pays off early as we grow accustomed to the lifestyle of our leading two; however, as the story wanes on and Anne's attack begins to really affect their normal routine, the quietness wears a bit thin as your mind easily wanders away from the events taking place on screen.

That isn't to say that the film doesn't have its moments; it most definitely does.  But the sappiness begins to lose its effect as Anne's downfall fills you with frustration and aggression.  The end result is effective for the point of the story, but it ultimately results in an unpleasant last hour as Anne's husband contemplates his selfish love and the true quality of life.

An extremely small cast helps to keep the story in check, and Emmanuelle Riva gives one of the year's most extraordinary performances as Anne, a healthy woman who, after an attack, quickly begins to lose control of her body.  Her demise puts her husband in a tight spot as their love for one another is tested, forcing them to enter into the most challenging time of their life.

The film is a major character study as the concept of true love is divulged throughout.  But Amour is painfully slow and quite a bit anticlimactic.  The true build-up comes and goes without much attention, proving that, in the case of this film, the individual performances far outweigh the overall power of the story.  It was a deep and meaningful concept, but a lack of execution leaves much to be desired on nearly all fronts.

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Stephen Davis
I owe this hobby/career to the one and only Stephanie Peterman who, while interning at Fox, told me that I had too many opinions and irrelevant information to keep it all bottled up inside. I survived my first rated R film, Alive, at the ripe age of 8, it took me months to grasp the fact that Julia Roberts actually died at the end of Steel Magnolias, and I might be the only person alive who actually enjoyed Sorority Row…for its comedic value of course. While my friends can drink you under the table, I can outwatch you when it comes iconic, yet horrid 80s films like Adventures in Babysitting and Troop Beverly Hills. I have no shame when it comes to what I like, and if you have a problem with that, then we’ll settle it on the racquetball court. I see too many movies to actually win any film trivia contest, so don’t waste your first pick on me. My friends rent movies from my bookcase shelves, and one day I do plan to start charging. I long to live in LA, where my movie obsession will actually help me fit in, but for now I am content with my home in Austin. I prefer indies to blockbusters, Longhorns to Sooners and Halloween to Friday the 13th. I miss the classics, as well as John Ritter, and I hope to one day sit down and interview the amazing Kate Winslet.

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