Les gens normaux n'ont rien d'exceptionnel

At first sight, a film about psychic vulnerability of few people. Or, more simple, about madness.

In fact, a nice eulogy of freedom and care about others and love and a form of reguge against not accepted reality.

Three virtues - Valeria Bruni Tedeschi, offering a more than inspired portrait of Martine, a young Melvil Poupaud as eternal teenager and the music of Cesaria Evora. Few drops of well used humor and air of Medieval misteries.

A film about deep loneliness, eccentricity and bitter poetry of life.

A message ? Maybe only its sketch. In fact, a confession about reality as a piece of clay.