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Laurence Anyways

2012 · Xavier Dolan

For when you want a big, all-consuming romance and have the whole evening to give it — a grand emotional epic rather than a light date movie. Reach for it when you want to feel everything at operatic volume.

What it's about

Montreal, 1989. Laurence, a literature teacher, tells Fred — the woman she loves, and who loves her back fiercely — that she has always been a woman. What follows is a decade of the two of them trying to invent a shape for a love that fits no available category, against family, workplaces, and a world that keeps demanding they choose.

The experience

Sweeping and maximalist — slow-motion reveries, wall-to-wall 80s and 90s needle drops, sudden surreal flourishes — anchored by two people fighting for each other and with each other. It's nearly three hours and it feels like a decade lived; expect to come out wrung out and a little in love.

Performances

Suzanne Clément is the film's live wire as Fred — her ferocity won the Un Certain Regard acting prize at Cannes — while Melvil Poupaud gives Laurence a watchful, wounded dignity.

The craft

Xavier Dolan, just twenty-three, deploys the full arsenal: costume and wallpaper as emotional weather, clothes raining from the sky, a boxy square frame that keeps cropping the world down to two faces. The music and color alone make it worth the biggest screen and best sound you have.

Why it matters

A cornerstone of Quebec's twenty-first-century cinema and of the new queer canon, and the film that confirmed Dolan as one of the most audacious young directors of his generation.

Reception & legacy: how Laurence Anyways was received, argued over, and remembered →

Montreal, 1989: a literature teacher tells the woman she loves that she has always been a woman, and the two spend the following decade trying to invent a form for a love that fits no available category. Xavier Dolan was twenty-three when he made this, his third feature, and it announced the full Dolan arsenal: slow-motion reveries, wall-to-wall needle drops from Visage to Duran Duran, costume and wallpaper as emotional weather, and sudden surrealist eruptions — clothes raining from the sky, a waterfall indoors. Shot in boxy 1.33:1, the frame keeps cropping the world down to two faces. Suzanne Clément, whose ferocious Fred won the Un Certain Regard acting prize at Cannes, is the film's live wire; Melvil Poupaud plays Laurence with a watchful, wounded dignity. A cornerstone of Quebec's twenty-first-century cinema and of the new queer canon — though later viewers have rightly debated the casting of a cis actor — it remains Dolan's most expansive work: nearly three hours, ten years, and a romance conducted at the pitch of opera.

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