Love Life isn’t an easy film to watch, because much of it is simply so deeply sad, but it is moving and doesn’t go for neat resolutions.
"How can we touch his conscience and make him see that he is a monster?” He hopes that My Worst Enemy is a first step to doing just that.
Coup de Chance is so lackluster that it’s almost as if someone fed an AI program the command: Write a script in French about an adulterous affair that inspires violent jealousy, set in Paris.
The movie was also notable for the fact that it didn’t go for some kind of cheap, love-conquers-all conclusion.