Fortunately, word-of-mouth endorsements have been building in our retirement community and I reminded him that he had enjoyed "Midnight in Paris". So we attended a Saturday matinee with perhaps a hundred other folks of our generation and, surprisingly, more than a few younger.
It was an appreciative audience, grateful I suspect to see performers of such depth and breadth depicting our generation, woefully neglected in the cinema, as capable of not only managing change, but generating it. Capable of healing the past and orchestrating an invigorating future. Riding a motorcycle through the teeming traffic of Jaipur? Looked pretty invigorating to me.
It is a sweet and compassionate film, presenting its characters - the elderly British and the young Indians - as well as India itself, with sensitivity and respect. (Judi Dench's character, Evelyn, easily could become a poster child for how to age with dignity).
So, whatever the critics and pundits may say about this film, we loved it as did that Saturday audience, youngsters included, who left smiling, chattering, many eager to tell friends and family they have to see it. I, for one, intend to see it again!
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