She appears, in close-up, with her haircut à la Louise Brooks.
"The vocation came by itself?"
, asks a journalist.
Marie Trintignant, who would have been 60 on January 21, looks at her from below and replies in her veiled and deep voice:
“No, no, at first I wanted to be a veterinarian or a courtesan (…).
Yes, courtesan, for there are no longer such rich men.”
This movie is a love letter
Wealthy or not, men, Marie loved them, disproportionately, madly, to the last, whose name Nadine Trintignant, who produced this portrait of her daughter as an actress, is careful not to pronounce.
This film is a heartbreaking love letter to her missing child, whose tragic fate she associates with that of all the women who have died under the blows of their companion.
“I remember this morning towards the end of filming when you arrived so happy, which you hadn't been for several weeks.
You had finally broken up with your lover.
You thought he admitted to your breakup.
You were wrong my innocent.
It is moreover…
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