by Marta Bałaga
- CANNES 2021: In her mind-blowing uppercut of a movie, Julia Ducournau shows it’s ok to love your car – just remember to use contraception
There is no stopping Julia Ducournau, who has finally woken everyone up after they had already settled into the somewhat safe Cannes main competition this year. Her previous effort, Raw [+see also:
interview: Julia Ducournau
film profile], was one of the best films in years, and this new one, Titane [+see also:
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film profile], is just, well, pure mayhem. The Fast & Furious franchise might have long abandoned any pretence of reality, but this is the kind of car loving that Vin Diesel would probably not approve of. Or maybe he would just be jealous.
Oh yes – Alexia (Agathe Rousselle) knows what she wants: she wants her car, and it appears to be mutual. She has wanted it ever since an accident left her with a titanium plate in her head, it seems, although she was already vroom-vrooming in the backseat before that, much to the annoyance of her cold father. Now, all grown up, she is a dancer at car shows, worshipping the machines to the delight of many. One fan encounter later, there is – whoops – a body to dispose of, and she goes from a sexpot wriggling on a hood to a flat-chested boy called Adrien within minutes. A boy who disappeared without a trace a long, long time ago, but his buff firefighter father (Vincent Lindon) is still happy to welcome anyone home.
That’s when Titane gets surprisingly melancholic. It’s a sudden swerve, given a lengthy sequence of Alexia murdering people like she is Beatrix “The Bride” Kiddo, although this time around, it’s hard to say who has done her wrong – this might be the only bloodshed in history caused by a sensitive nipple. Ducournau is still very interested in bodies, just like she was in Raw, and Alexia’s is changing fast. Still, this might be just a tale about two lonely people: one clearly unloved as a child, the other unable to properly grieve for his.
It’s rather hilarious how this director takes what’s not exactly kosher these days (Butt shots! Group showers!) and moulds it to suit her fancy. Zoé Wittock’s delightful Jumbo [+see also:
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film profile], about yet another girl attracted to a seductive machine, was arguably a much sweeter story, but when Rousselle slows down like this, binds her breasts tighter and sadness takes over from the constant rage, it’s affecting – also because Alexia doesn’t really talk, least of all about her fears or desires. Whatever she does, however, she truly commits to – even if it means breaking her own nose in a proper manner, which is by using a sink. There is just no questioning Ducournau’s talent, smoothly delivering the weird and the shocking like it’s take-out. And, somewhere along the way, she proves that “Macarena” will just never die, however hard people try. Hey Macarena!
Titane is a French-Belgian production staged by Jean-Christophe Reymond, and co-produced by Kazak Productions, Frakas Productions, Arte France Cinéma, BeTV, Canal+, Ciné+ and VOO. Its sales are overseen by Wild Bunch International.
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