The Man of My Life Reviews

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October 18, 2008
The Man of My Life has a hard time working up much beyond its visual prettiness.
November 9, 2007
he film has a loose, easy rhythm befitting its sun-splashed look.
September 25, 2007
All too often, though, characters bandy about platitudes like they're tennis balls...or shout for no reason.
September 21, 2007
A sumptuously illustrated but shallow fable of the grass-is-greener conflict between freedom and commitment.
September 20, 2007
Too much emphasis is placed on wall text that swirls around like the worst Magnetic Poetry.
September 12, 2006
A drama that steadily succumbs to self-conscious artiness, drunk on its own sense of contrived poetry and cloudy existential reflection.
June 18, 2008
Ultimately, there aren't any pointed conclusions about the meaning of life here other than the rather obvious one that under the still waters of an idyllic Provencal river, the currents run deep
October 3, 2007
The most visually resplendent movie so far this year (photographed by Michel Amathieu), yet it lacks the rich balance of sex and intellect that makes an Andr Tchin film great.
September 26, 2007
If the film ultimately amounts to little more than a midlife coming-of-age story, it's richly imagined and filled with fanciful touches that are in keeping with its passionate subject.
September 23, 2007
The film, a purported examination of male sexuality, was directed and written by women, and thus all we get is two super-sensitive men stroking each others' emotional baggage instead of licking each others' *****.
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