Bonjour Tristesse

I give this two stars only for the beautiful cinematography and soundtrack.

The rest sounds like characters from one of those stupid American comedies attempting French sophistication. All which comes out is this eternally tired entitled tone which permeates the aforementioned films. Like Britney Spears reading Francoise Sagan.

I'm not even much of a fan of French cinema, therefore this isn't some jealous defence, but simply conveying the pain of having gone through this. The ending is particularly clumsy, missing the opportunity for at least some mystique.

Chloe Sevigny is one of the worst actors ever.