Elle

One can't help but note the decidedly brusque tone and pacing with which this operates, pointedly matching the strident personality of the title character, and the uncomfortable curtness of every social interaction. Between these two facets, the picture sits at a peculiar place of seeming to fly past while it's actually moving quite slowly - I was altogether surprised to look at the digital timer at one point to see that I was only halfway through the runtime. All the while, it's hard to get an exact beat on what 'Elle' is doing. It definitely carries itself in some measure as a psychological drama, or at least a character study, with major thriller airs; Michèle Leblanc is plainly fascinating, and the character writing generally is without question the sharpest aspect of these 130 minutes. The scene writing is ferocious and downright ugly, and the narrative at large is as indescribable as it is compelling. Only: what is it that I should be taking away from the viewing experience, especially in regards to dynamics between men and women? That I surely don't know, but it's safe to say that one way or another I'll be thinking about this for a long time.

I'm not familiar with Philippe Djian's novel, and I can't say I've seen other films that David Birke wrote - excepting 2021's superb 'Benedetta' that he co-wrote with director Paul Verhoeven. Wherever the credit belongs, the screenplay is tremendous: a maelstrom of strong emotions, very complicated characters, and horrid violence (a content warning is obviously extremely necessary for depictions of rape), with additional tidbits including not just those gender dynamics but also how we experience and react to violence at different times or in different ways, parent-child relationships, and more. As to any Big Ideas or themes that Djian, Birke, and/or Verhoeven were hoping to communicate, well, I'll need to turn this over in my head a bit more to discover what's hidden within. Even without such considerations, however, the movie is a stark, vivid ride, roundly absorbing and well worth exploring for the sheer excellence it represents. Beyond the writing, that absolutely includes Verhoeven's direction, steady and reliable as it's always been. For as forceful as the proceedings here are in many ways, he nonetheless demonstrates a dexterous, delicate hand in orchestrating shots and scenes that lets them sink in their claws instead of just landing with blunt impact; I shudder to think how poorly this material may have been treated in the hands of anyone less capable.

Everyone behind the scenes turned in great work, too, including fetching production design, costume design, hair, and makeup, and finely executed stunts and effects that are jarring as they present. Yet it's the folks in front of the camera who might be most readily striking of all. It's certainly noteworthy that star Isabelle Huppert received many nominations and awards for her portrayal of Michèle. Yet even in her case, it's not that any of the acting is singular and revelatory, specifically making a huge impression. Rather, it's more that like the broad tenor of 'Elle,' there's an unmistakably fierce, terse edge to the performances (Huppert's above all, by all means) that does much to harness and maintain the vibrant, harsh energy of the feature, propel the plot, and keep we viewers locked in. And really, all these elements work in tandem to achieve that vivid spark, which surely means Verhoeven deserves commendations once again for maintaining such a tight, dark vision over the whole affair, if not also producers Saïd Ben Saïd and Michel Merkt.

Even setting aside the important content warnings this won't necessarily appeal to everyone, least of all for some of the ideas that it plays with and the dire atmosphere. Even for a filmmaker who gleefully dances across extremities and taboos this is a bit of an oddity for his oeuvre, hard to particularly pin down. One way or another, however, the fact remains that 'Elle' is pretty fantastic all around, benefiting from the substantial skill and intelligence of all involved. Whether you're a diehard fan of someone involved or just looking for something good to watch this is well worth checking out. Be aware of the nature of the content, but otherwise just strap yourself in and watch the fireworks.

Paul Verhoeven has always worn the mantle of provocateur with pride, from the alluringly pulp "Basic Instinct" to the scandalous stripper saga that was "Showgirls." Even when he dips his toe in genre fare, there's still nevertheless an undercurrent of erotic satire in them (remember the tri-boobed woman in "Total Recall"?). Even when Verhoeven plays it straight, like in the brilliant "Black Book", his films nevertheless drip with sensuality. His latest film, however, takes a more measured but by no means less lacerating tack.

At first glance, "Elle" is so cold-blooded it could almost be mistaken for a Michael Haneke film, especially as it features Haneke's muse, the glacially poised Isabelle Huppert, at its center. Certainly, "Elle" kicks right off in a suitably brutal manner one would typically see from Haneke: namely, the savage rape of its primary character in her own home by a masked intruder. Shades of "Funny Games" certainly are evident here, but Verhoeven nevertheless keeps his own brand of reptilian energy alive in the film. Huppert's Michèle immediately gets back into her daily routine: overseeing the newest release from her video-game company, dealing with the drama of her son's upcoming fatherhood with a girl Michèle cannot stand, and seeing her mother tentatively flirting with a new marriage while her father, a convicted murderer, languishes in prison. With everything on Michèle's plate, a little sexual assault is merely seasoning.

The shocking opening scene will certainly have audiences squirming, and indeed Verhoeven revisits it a couple of times throughout the film as Michèle mulls over the event, with variations here and there as she imagines how she could have defended herself—or provoked him further. And despite her desire to move on from the event, it continues to linger, especially as her assailant sends her threatening texts that he may not be done with her. But rather than go to the police, Michèle finds herself almost being an encouraging presence to her assailant, as though she craves the demeaning, degrading act to which she was subjected.

It is certainly a problematic viewpoint for any film to have: that of a rape victim desiring to return to the act itself. But Verhoeven's lurid sensibility strangely doesn't hit the exploitative level that he typically sets out to achieve. While the story does juggle its fair share of melodramatic subplots (swapping out an affair for a cuckolding here while touching on a dark childhood there), it mostly focuses on playing up the stalker cat-and- mouse theme. Michèle goes the "Brave One" route at first: buying (and using) mace, going to a gun range. But as all of her life's little foibles start to coalesce all at once, it's almost as though she seeks the grim simplicity of simply being a "victim."

I've always found Huppert to be a technically masterful but nevertheless somewhat clinical actress, one whose austerity can sometimes keep us at arm's length when she should instead be drawing us closer, deeper. I find that can be a bit of a detriment to some of her performances, but "Elle" relies on that puritanical presence, and her ascetic approach to her portrayal of Michèle is largely what makes the film work in the first place. She navigates the hectic labyrinth of her life like a ship cutting through thick fog, and even as Verhoeven puts his thumb on the tongue-in-cheek scales, she never once feels like she's in on the joke. Though Huppert was not Verhoeven's first choice (he shopped the script to the likes of Marion Cotillard and Carice van Houten beforehand), she nevertheless feels like the right one. Her flinty nature provides the dour center the film requires.

"Elle" does feel a bit bloated in his second half, and I honestly could've done with most of its tangential subplots being axed. Verhoeven's films generally outstay their welcome in terms of runtime, and Ellecomes dangerously close to that, but Huppert's compelling performance and Verhoeven's approach to the material will keep audiences in their seats, albeit forever squirming.

I did not realise that this was directed by Paul Verhoeven until I had winced my way through it hoping there would be some interesting twist on the psycho-papa storyline.... But no. Yet again Mr Verhoeven goes down the Ladies love rape road, especially powerful ladies. And in the capable Ms Huppert who is a serious French actress don't you know, means you have someone who is willing to perform all kinds of self debasement for the amusement of her director and us! When I got to the end I just sat there thinking "WTF was that all about?" Paul, I believe Rocco Seffredi has stepped down from the rough porn genre so there is an opening for you there. Why not just cut to the chase?

After seeing this film at Cannes, it left me with rather mixed emotions, and I continued thinking about it for quite some time after; so after much thought, I decided it was time to write a review of this new French new flick. 'Elle' is a thought-provoking thriller from the hands of Dutch auteur Paul Verhoeven that is definitely not suitable for the younger audiences. Verhoeven has a tendency to venture down more explicit routes (think of 'Showgirls'), but this time took a psychological approach creating a film that will definitely leave you thinking.

Now, the plot can be rather convoluted. The film runs several plot lines alongside each other and at times, you can lose track of certain characters, but if you pay close enough attention, you'll fully appreciate the complex, yet original structure Verhoeven has created. The performances in the film are all fantastic, and the direction is magnificent (Verhoeven actually took to learning French as a new language so he could utilise an entire French crew), the cinematography and soundtrack both make great accompaniments, but I personally think the film's structure was the only downside to the film.

The subject matter is rather grim, revolving around sexual assault and the estranged relationship between the main character and her parents, but there are instances of humour that just give that little hint of lightheartedness to a relatively dark premise. All-in- all I would definitely recommend this film if you're a fan of dark thrillers along the lines of 'The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo' etc, but be prepared for a no-holds brazen thriller. Nonetheless, Verhoeven has made a sincere thriller that kept me thinking well after the credits had finished, so congratulations to him for that, and for undertaking the somewhat "risky" subject matter.

Isabelle Huppert migh have signed a pact with the devil. She´s still incredibly sexy at over 60 years old and as unique as always. "Elle" it´s all about her (duh) and no other actress could have possibly made it. A classy production with moments of great tension but I find this to be a character study more than anything else. A woman and her circumstance: her family, her work, her friends and, of course, her sexuality. It might be controversial but it´s not cheap. She´s not an ordinary woman and her father and her mother both have an important role in the film as to know why. Everything else is plausible due to her condition, from her son´s character issues to her affairs and further. Nothing is taken lightly, every situation or decision is determined by her psychology.

Now, I´ve seen how it enrages a lot of people. I guess they´re not familiar with Huppert´s work. There´s, of course, "La pianiste" but I find "Ma mère" to be worse. She´s always had a taste for moral uncertainty and she´s never been afraid of playing with its limits. Verhoeven is similar and this is a clear highlight in his appalling filmography. I wonder what would happen if "The Clockwork Orange", for instance, was made today? I´m not a fan of it but it´s widely regarded as a classic. We shouldn´t forget these are movies, not real life. Violence or pshycopathy are still a part of the human condition, however unpleasant they might be. I´m unfortunately close enough to rape reality to assert my opinion. "Elle" isn´t overly serious and never tries to be more than it is: two entertaining hours of drama.