Went on impulse last night to see
this Italian film, which is a few years old now but of which I hadn't really been aware.
We both enjoyed it lots, on the wee screen at the IFT which is rather like someone's living-room only smaller, although it's a very European film if you know what I mean. (No, not like that, although there it does ave shower and massage scenes.) Apparently a Hollywood version is in the works, by the team who made
Moonstruck, so heaven knows what that'll be like -- although this was planned to be set in New Orleans (to the original's Venice) so maybe it won't happen at all now.
It's a sort of
Shirley Valentine meets
Baghdad Café meets
Death in Venice, if you can imagine that (only without the death). A neglected middle-aged woman winds up by herself in Venice and rediscovers life -- sounds rather cheesy in summary, and I guess it is, but really it's so charming and nicely played that you don't really mind it. Bruno Ganz, last seen playing Hitler in
Downfall, does a very different turn as a Icelandic waiter with a strange way with words... and there's what might be a
Brazil-like ending if you screw your eyes up slightly.
Apparently the lead actor is really playing the accordion herself, too, which we were wondering about as we walked home, sad people that we are.