Taking place on the streets of cooler-than-cool Paris, Goddard takes actors Jean-Paul Belmondo and Jean Seburg on a magical mystery tour through the rues of Paris as the former goes on the run from the police and the latter wonders if she’s in love with him.
Shot guerilla-style on the French streets, there’s an electricity about the performances and a carefree attitude from the stars which is infectious. Breathless feels like it’s one of the reasons cinema was invented, or at least the reason the rules of cinema were invented, just so Goddard could smash them against the Champs-Élysées into millions of petit pieces.
There’s really no reason that anyone who enjoys film shouldn’t take a punt on either the impressive-looking new Blu-ray, complete with a lengthy documentary which tries to explore how the film came to be by revisiting its haunts, or the DVD.
You owe it to yourself to fall for Jean Seberg and be charmed by Belmondo like so many before.
The 60s were also responsible for director Jospeh Losey’s Modesty Blaise (Second Sight), a kitsch offering which fuses comic book escapism (it was based on a newspaper strip of the same name) with the decade’s obsession for all things spy-related to produce a giddy treat for those who don’t take their espionage too seriously.
Dirk Bogarde may be a reliable presence in many Losey films, but here, complete with blonde wig and an attitude to death which is played for laughs, he’s not really the reason to watch.
Instead, the madcap humour, ludicrous death scenes and sketchy script combine to create a film which doesn’t really seem to know why it exists (one scene makes it clear that this is probably set in a universe where the Modesty character is also a comic strip) but has fun anyway. Don’t expect coherence or anything resembling reality and you should be fine.
McKellar stars as Patrick, an architect determined to spend his final few hours on his own as the planet comes to an end at midnight.
En route to his destination, and after stopping off at his parents’ house, Patrick meets various people trying to find their own peace with themselves and the world, including Callum Keith Rennie’s sex-mad Craig and the confused Sandra (Sandra Oh).
Last Night isn’t big or brash but it does have brains, something a larger Hollywood effort would extract in place of explosions and cod scientific explanations. McKellar is a restrained lead who gives depths to the quiet Patrick, Sandra Oh helping to complete the odd coupling with a sadness behind her eyes.
Add to the mix appearances by Canadian talent such as Genevieve Bujold, Sarah Polley and David Cronenberg, and this becomes a welcome curio which might make you think twice before watching the next FX-laden disaster flick: this is how it should be done.
Hye-ja Kim plays the mother of the title with both compassion and steely determination, her love for her son, Yoon Do-joon (Bin Won), so strong that she’ll do anything to help him, even if that means putting herself in the sights of the law.
With a quirky opening sequence, a gorgeous colour palette and a script which drifts between hilarious and creepy, this is unique drama which defies easy labelling. The fact it’s subtitled really shouldn’t put you off sampling its charms, which linger long after the end titles roll.
A making-off documentary is part of the extras here, a refreshingly open look at filmmaking from Bong Joon-ho and his team.