Insalata russa

This Russian and French film was made just around the time the Soviet Union was ending and chaotically giving way to a capitalist Russia, and that's reflected over every inch of it. There's a cute premise -- a down-on-his-luck music teacher moves into a new apartment and discovers a literal window to Paris that literally only opens every twenty years.

This leads to some very fun, absurd comedy with Russians and French finding their way through the window and becoming very confused -- as well as a great deal of very self-conscious social commentary on the state of Russia at the time. This leads to some interesting contrasts, with the farcical often set against scenes of unhappy people on filthy streets. This contrast doesn't always sit easily, and i doesn't always increase the humor of what's going on but it does always leave an impression. Perhaps most striking is when Nicole finds herself suddenly in Leningrad/St Petersburg, and after some plain-old-hijinx, is confronted with the difficult-to-process sight of a man completely destroying a public phone booth just because nobody will stop him.

There's a delicate balance, and sometimes it sways far enough into commentary that the humor stops being sharp, or far enough into comedy that the commentary seems out of tune, but overall they are both strong veins that make their mark on the viewer.

Sergey Dontsov is great as a very likable hero for the piece, a shaggy, hard-luck music teacher who scorns the establishment but gets by because he is a pied-piper figure for children. Agnès Soral is very charming as Nicole, but while she works very amusingly as a running-gag neighbor who is constantly infuriated by Russian running through her apartment to get to Paris, she is not really developed enough as a character to make a great impact as a love interest.

But because of the charm of Dontsov and his rapport with the children, there is an emotional pull when he convinces them to come back to St Petersburg through the window. And the film winds up very difficult to forget, for its rather wild combination of the whimsical and the grim.

I saw this movie in a Russian cinema class, and I knew I would like it as soon as the kids started dancing. The whole thing is very funny - although it has a quirky sense of humor different from what most of us are used to - and if you're willing to take the premise with a grain of salt, you are in for a treat.

Another thing - if you were turned off by the trailer or the premise, don't give up on it. I wouldn't have watched the movie except that it was for class. I'm very glad I did, and I recommend it to anyone who is interested in Russia, foreign films, something completely different, or simply a good story. And if you like "Window to Paris," I also highly recommend "Black Cat, White Cat," (Kusturica) another excellent quirky Eastern European (Serbia) comedy.

One unfortunate reality of post-Soviet Russia was that the people's welfare didn't change much from Soviet times. As we see in "Window to Paris", most people are still as depressed as ever, while they are encouraged to go after money.

Then, everything changes for music teacher Nikolai Chizhov (Sergei Dontsov) after he finds a window that leads to Paris. He and his friends are naturally quite amazed at what they find. This movie has one of the funniest discussions of Elvis Presley and Edith Piaf that I've ever heard. So watch this movie. You're sure to love it. It's sort of a precursor to "Being John Malkovich".

I ran across this film recently on the Independent Film Channel ... by accident. But after watching only a few minutes, I was captivated by the plot, by the scenery, the music ... it was pure cinematic magic. Somewhat comedic and lighthearted in nature, it is also a telling drama of how some people can give way to excessive temptation and greed. It's a fascinating way to explore the human soul. I recommend it for anyone who loves a great flight of fantasy, particularly in the ever- increasingly-cynical 1990s.

A funny and scathing critique of Russian society and culture during the transition from communism, OKNO V PARIZH also shows the west in an unfavorable light. A group of Russians living in St. Petersburg (a.k.a. Peter the Great's "window on the west") find a magic portal that instantly transports them to Paris. Mamin's film is truly hilarious, and just "weird" enough constantly keep even the jaded film viewer on his toes. The songs, the dream sequences, and the deliciously disgusting fringes of society from both cultures mingle to create a memorable and meaningful film. Anyone trying to understand the shift in Russian cultural sentiments since the fall of the USSR should begin here.