Verdict: A minor film in a minor key.
Details: Starring Mary-Louise Parker and Pascale
Bussieres. Rated R for sexual content and language. 1 hour, 45 minutes.
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Review: "The Five Senses" is a minor film in a minor
key. Its elegance, opacity and glacial pacing
are the sort of affectations that give art movies
a bad name. It wants to put us through an
emotional wringer but its bleak ambiguity
keeps us at arm's length.
That said, Jeremy Podeswa's Canadian drama
isn't totally benumbing. But getting to its
cathartic conclusion, a blossom of character
resolutions, isn't quite worth the slog.
Podeswa isn't half the artist countryman Atom
Egoyan is, so it's unfortunate he strives for the
same cryptic air of cultivated mystery Egoyan
ably invokes. As in Egoyan's acrostic
narratives --plots seem driven by some
phantom drama--, several lives converge
obliquely and the noise of their impact might
only be heard by dogs.
Per the title, each
character is assigned a symbolic sense: An
eye doctor is losing his hearing, a lovelorn gay
man can "smell" love, a masseuse feels her
clients' pain, etc. These casualties are given
grim life by exceptional small-scale
performances from a fine-tuned cast. But the
writing does them in, leaving them shadows
that blend into the film's autumnal gray.
For all its emphasis on feelings, "Five Senses"
is an emotionally muted experience. Even
when something good happens to a character,
the film never stops mourning.
Chris Garcia, Cox News Service
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