Portrait of a Lady on Fire

Plot
It's the late 18th century, and the island of Brittany is a tranquil, though somewhat isolating place. The year is around 1770, and societal norms dictate a woman's place in the world is confined to domesticity and marriage. Yet, amidst this rigid framework, a spark of subversion ignites in the form of Marianne, a young female painter from Paris, at the behest of the Comtesse de Tourvel. This enigmatic patron hires Marianne to paint the portrait of her niece, Héloïse. Marianne's reluctant acceptance of the commission sets in motion an intriguing, cross-class and forbidden bond between the two women. The story is set against the dramatic ocean backdrop and the picturesque, yet rugged island landscape. Against this distinctive chorus, the narrative meticulously weaves an entwined narrative of friendships and self-discovery that subtly critiques societal expectations. Marianne, initially unenthusiastic about the brief, has a troubled past, and a tumultuous relationship with her lover, Paul. As a result of her past, she's now a courtesan, tasked with finding her inspiration through relationships rather than emotions. Contrary to this way of thinking though, she can't seem to stay away from the Countess's charge, Héloïse. Upon arriving on the island, Marianne quickly discovers that Héloïse will only marry for the benefit of her family, for it provides them with a financial stability. She's about to marry a man named Wilhelm, who is ten years older. This arranged marriage will also solidify her family's social standing within their circle. As Marianne and Héloïse's paths cross, their distinctive worlds increasingly intersect. As Marianne commences painting Héloïse's portrait, they grow exceptionally close. They establish an organic connection by candidly expressing themselves and conversing freely, revealing their secrets and intimate feelings. Marianne brings with her a remarkable artistic talent and passion for her craft, rendering stunning works of art. However, she still struggles with her true emotions and vulnerability. Marianne begins to learn Héloïse's thoughts, passions, and the profound dissatisfaction she feels regarding her life. She finds solace in recognizing the hidden desire simmering inside of Héloïse. Delving deeper into her inner life, both women, seemingly drifting apart socially, develop profound affection for one another. Painting the portrait now, for Héloïse, becomes about finding her own emotions.
Reviews
Max
Acapella by the bonfire, longing gazes across the crowd, a kiss that arrives too late. Oil paints. The unraveling of a male-free utopia. Four seasons, each a bullseye! Calculated and precise, this film is love itself. A fever dream. (And the beautiful woman *isn't* shaving her armpits! Fascinated.)
Tessa
A lesbian film masterpiece of 2019, leaving a lingering and resonant aftertaste. My mind is filled with Noémie Merlant's handsome and beautiful face (scratch that!)—actually, it's the film's oil painting-like texture that's so captivating, like attending a fine art exhibition, very sophisticated. This atmosphere is built by the exclusive use of natural and candlelight throughout the film, coupled with crisp sound effects and ambient noise (a must-see in the cinema). Adèle Haenel's final scene completely breaks her character down, prompting tears in the cinema—bravo! I don't quite understand the comparison to a female version of "Call Me By Your Name." Is it just because they both have piano scenes and borrowing books? Some say the film has anti-male sentiments, I totally disagree. Isn't it the arranged marriages that are being critiqued? Just because there are no men prominently featured? It's much more than that...
April
Never observe someone carelessly, for it is too easy to fall in love with her.
Caroline
Most lesbian films begin with shared suffering, while gay films often start with shared exile. Some are empowered, others are disempowered; no one is truly free. In such a world, we gaze at the tumultuous waves, lacking the courage to break free, and instead shrink back into the ordinary. Yet, life without freedom, however comfortable, feels like pins and needles. Wishing every one of you, all of you, to join hands and bravely face the storms ahead.
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