My Piece of the Pie is about as full of fresh insights as newspaper op-ed from 1995.
The Names of Love is intimately concerned with history, identity, and what it means to be a political being in contemporary France.
By a certain point, Raoul Peck’s Shakespearean grandeur turns to shrugging ludicrousness.
The film’s “It’s a small world” plotting is sunk by Cédric Klapisch’s bland artistry and dull insights into his milieu.
This is a diverting but cool suspense puzzler whose payoff proves to be smaller and more mundane than its twisty, fluid setup.