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Falcon Lake

2022 · Charlotte Le Bon

For a wistful summer evening when you want first-love ache with a shiver in it — mostly comfort, but it leaves you a little unsettled, in a way you'll want to talk about.

What it's about

A shy thirteen-year-old, summering with his family at a lake house in rural Quebec, falls into an ambiguous friendship with a sixteen-year-old girl who is fluent in everything he isn't — cigarettes, parties, the local legend of the drowned. Over one hazy summer, first love and the lake's ghost story start to blur into the same thing. It follows the mortifying, electric gap between thirteen and sixteen, which feels wider than any ocean.

The experience

Tender and sun-drunk on the surface with a low hum of dread underneath — desire and unease become almost the same weather. It's gentle, funny, and quietly haunting, and the mood lingers well after it ends.

The craft

Actress-turned-director Charlotte Le Bon shoots on grainy 16mm in a nearly square frame, and the film breathes with the texture of memory — dusk light on water, a shared mattress on a floor. Adapted from Bastien Vivès's graphic novel Une sœur, it handles its ghost-story elements with remarkable restraint, letting atmosphere do the work jump scares can't.

Why it matters

A Cannes Directors' Fortnight premiere that marked Le Bon as a filmmaker to watch and gave Quebec cinema one of its most acclaimed recent debuts.

Reception & legacy: how Falcon Lake was received, argued over, and remembered →

Charlotte Le Bon, the Québécois actress turned director, adapts Bastien Vivès's graphic novel Une sœur into a first feature of unusual poise — a coming-of-age story that keeps one foot in the ghost story. A shy thirteen-year-old, summering with his family at a lake house in rural Quebec, falls into an ambiguous friendship with a sixteen-year-old girl who is fluent in everything he isn't: cigarettes, parties, the mythology of the drowned. Le Bon shoots on grainy 16mm in a nearly square frame, and the film breathes with the texture of memory — dusk light on water, a shared mattress on a floor, the mortifying gap between thirteen and sixteen that feels wider than any ocean. The mystery elements are handled with remarkable restraint; dread and desire become almost the same weather. Premiering in the Directors' Fortnight at Cannes in 2022, it drew comparisons to early Sofia Coppola and the summer films of Éric Rohmer, but its temperature is entirely its own: humid, tender, faintly haunted. The lake does a great deal of the acting.

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