Us
feline-admirers out there might appreciate this film a bit
more than the sadly deprived rest of the world. The film is
called When The Cat's Away, a French film from a couple of
years ago, and as its title indicates, the story is what happens
to a woman during her cat's absence. Gris-Gris goes missing,
actually, when, upon returning from a trip, its owner discovers
that the cat-sitter (an old lady in a run-down apartment with
cats crawling all over the place) has been unable to find
it for days. This unfortunate experience forces her to go
on a desperate search, by putting up posters, as well as receiving
help and support from an apparent network of elderly women
who evidently have a scientific understanding of the psychology
of lost kittens.
Of
course, the film is not just about the cat, but is an excuse
for a bit of self-discovery on the part of the woman, who
appears as if nothing exciting ever happens to her. Due to
the connections she makes while looking for her cat, she meets
many different people, including of course the elderly ladies,
as well as a slightly dim but lovable man who obviously has
a crush on her. She also has an eventful evening when, exchanging
her plain wardrobe for a more provocative (for her) outfit,
she hangs out at the clubs and realizes the darker sides of
many people, including those who she thought were her friends.
Her time of self-discovery allows her to determine what sort
of life she truly wants to lead, and what company she truly
wants to keep.
This
is a easygoing film, presenting the day-to-day lives of ordinary
people, this case, in Paris. Nothing extremely dramatic happens,
at least not for people who can't stay awake unless something
blows up. And everything resolves itself in an acceptable
if not earth-shattering fashion. Without giving away the ending,
I wonder if perhaps the next time its owner goes on a trip,
Gris-Gris should be in the care of someone a bit more attentive
to its whereabouts.
David
Macdonald
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