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Synopsis
Eloïse, 36, is a property lawyer in Paris. Young, good-looking and successful, she is nonetheless single. To end her solitude, and because deep down she desires a love-life that she initiates and controls like her career, she signs up with a speed-dating club. After all, isn't that all about being fast and efficient, too? Seven men, seven women, seven minutes to work their charm. Then the bell rings.
Review
A thirtysomething singleton turns to speed dating as an answer to her emotional emptiness in "The Feelings Factory," a quizzical relationships dramedy elevated by a terrif central performance by Elsa Zylberstein. Not so much an examination of the speed-dating phenom -- whose touchstone pic remains last year's shamefully ignored "Shoppen" by Ralf Westhoff -- this is more a look at New Millennium me-culture, but played sympathetically without grandstanding its social subtext. It's a solid bet for upscale auds on the foreign arthouse circuit.
Main titles reminiscent of '60s pop-art pics establish a light mood as Eloise Hautier (Zylberstein), 36, is seen in confident work mode as a property lawyer at a venerable firm where she's a junior partner. However, outside work, she has little personal life beyond other professional types, so decides to try out a speed-dating agency run by the smooth Sonia (Nathaly Coualy).
Each session, held in a sanitized, retro-'60s cocktail bar, involves seven men and seven women, each getting seven minutes with each other before a bell rings. Script has some sharply written fun with these mini-encounters, with Eloise as nervous and overeager as the men she meets. But whereas "Shoppen" was almost entirely concerned with the actual speed-dating process, it's only the starting point of the main story in "Factory."
The most promising candidate seems to be Jean-Luc (Bruno Putzulu), a handsome, confident business-type who meets Eloise's vague demands of "the same intellectual standing." Lunch leads to dinner, which leads to great sex, and Eloise confides in a girlfriend that she's fallen in love.
Meanwhile, script slowly makes clear that Eloise herself is not all she seems. She's seeing a doctor (Palestinian actress Hiam Abbass, wasted in a cameo role) about her dizzy spells and chronic amenorrhea, and is worried she may never be able to have kids.
Parallel to this, she bumps into the seemingly least promising candidate at her speed-dating sesh -- the shy, self-critical, balding Andre (Jacques Bonnaffe). Unknown to her, he follows her back to work after their chat in a bookshop.
As she learns more about her medical condition, and the relationship with Jean-Luc starts to go cold, she spends time with the depressive Andre, who also -- in a scene that traverses an entire emotional spectrum in a few minutes -- turns out to be much more complex than she imagined.
From a very different perspective than his first feature, downsizing drama "Work Hard Play Hard" (2003), writer-director Jean-Marc Moutout shows an acute eye (and ear) for the emotional pressures on ambitious 21st-centurers who want it all on plate, now. "We've never been freer, but never more analyzed and told what to do," says one. And in one of the pic's most tender scenes, Eloise is gently told by her sick grandmother that, for her generation, marriage was always been more about family and affection than just sex and me-me self-analysis.
Pic's theme is less fresh than the way Moutout treats it, keeping the viewer as unsettled as its central character in what will happen next and juggling several emotional balls at the same time. Unexpected coda contains a neat throwaway twist.
On-screen chemistry between all the players is easy and convincing, with Zylberstein deftly maneuvering her way through the film's quicksand moods and avoiding playing simply a ditz. Technical package is thoroughly pro.
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