Things
to Come
Directed
by: Mia
Hansen-Løve.
Written
by: Mia
Hansen-Løve.
Starring:
Isabelle
Huppert (Nathalie Chazeaux), André Marcon (Heinz), Roman Kolinka (Fabien),
Édith Scob (Yvette Lavastre), Sarah Le Picard (Chloé), Solal Forte (Johann).
The films of Mia Hansen-Løve
often feel like they are made up exclusively from those connective tissue
sequences that other movies usually cut. Her latest, Things to Come, tells what
is in many ways a familiar story – a woman in late middle-age has their life
thrown into chaos. She has a sick, dying mother, a husband who is cheating on
her – and eventually decides to leave and her career is reaching an end-point,
and it’s not really the one she wanted. She is a teacher, and has a friendship
with a much younger former student. She has two grown children, who she has a
good relationship with, but who don’t need her anymore. Yet, while the story of
Things to Come is familiar, it’s almost like Hansen-Løve uses our familiarity with
the story as a way of getting out of doing the kind of kind of scenes that can
drag a movie like this down. This isn’t about the emotional fireworks of dying
parents and ending marriages – but about the quiet, day-to-day things in which
the main character does to adjust to her new reality. And because the star of
the movie is the incomparable Isabelle Huppert, Hansen-Løve is able to make a
quiet, subtle film in which not a lot is said, but a lot if felt. No one does
silent, subtle acting like Huppert.
Things to Come works even
better when you see it around the same time as Huppert’s other brilliant 2016
performance – in Paul Verhoeven’s Elle. That film does a lot – not all of which
anyone can agree with – but one of the things it does is act as almost a parody
of French films – indulging in the clichés of French art house cinema, to flip
them. In some ways, Things to Come does something similar on a lower key level.
This is, after all, about a woman who is a philosophy teacher, married to
another philosophy teacher, who drops quotes during a casual dinner, and spends
time at an anarchist commune, discussing revolution, authorship and other heady
subjects – the type of conversations that only really happen in French movies
(do they happen in real life, and I’m just hanging out with the wrong people?
Is this why I never understand what the hell Godard is talking about in any of
his recent movies).
Yet in many ways, that is just
the foreground of the film – what happens, not really what it is about. Like
she did in a film like Goodbye First Love, which charted the rise and fall of
young love, Hansen-Løve uses audience familiarity with the setup and incidents
of the movie to concentrate more on quieter scenes – scenes of Huppert walking
alone in the wilderness, running to catch a train, quietly rocking her new grandchild,
etc. Huppert never truly lets her feelings explode out of her – she doesn’t yell
at her husband for leaving her – she clearly isn’t surprised that he’s having
an affair, just that he’s actually leaving her for the other woman. When her
mother finally dies, she doesn’t cry – she goes for a quiet walk by herself.
This is a film that needs an
actress like Huppert at its core. Huppert does more with a look – a slight
movement of her head, the hint of smile, than most actors do with their whole
body. The camera hardly ever leaves Huppert in the course of the movie (I
remember just a few moments without her) – and she carries us along through
this quiet film.
I don’t think Things to Come is
quite as good as Hansen-Løve’s last two films – 2015’s Eden was an electronic
music version of Inside Llewyn Davis, which continued to grow in mind for
months after seeing it, and Goodbye First Love was so sweet, without being
mawkish or sentimental. Things to Come does contain a brilliant performance by
Huppert though – and a subtle one. For those who think Elle is too much (and
there are a lot of you), Things to Come will work as a reminder of just how
brilliant Isabelle Huppert is – and that Hansen-Løve continues to be a director
to watch.
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