Cult Review
Senior Film Conservator

Honestly, only if you have a thing for old-school French historical dramas. If you need snappy pacing or modern thrills, you will probably hate it. It’s a bit of a relic, but it’s got enough grit to keep you awake.
It’s loud. Not like, explosion-loud, but emotionally loud. Everything feels like it’s being played at the back of the balcony, if you catch my drift. 🎭
The costumes look like they’ve seen a few decades of storage, and there’s this weird, palpable dust on every single frame. I kind of liked that, actually.
It’s not as polished as something like The Untamed, but it’s got a weird, frantic energy. You can tell they were trying to capture that feeling of the guillotine looming over everyone’s shoulder.
Sometimes the dialogue feels like it was ripped straight from a stage script. It’s a bit stiff, sure. But then you get these moments where the actors just stop talking and the silence is actually… heavy.
It reminds me a bit of the feeling I got watching London, where everything feels just a little bit too tight. Like the walls are closing in, but for political reasons instead of just bad vibes.
Oh, absolutely. It’s incredibly uneven. Some parts feel like a sprint, and other parts feel like watching paint dry on a palace wall. If you’re looking for a smooth ride, look elsewhere.
I caught myself checking my watch, then immediately getting pulled back in by a sudden outburst. It’s a rollercoaster of engagement, really. 🎢
Don’t go in expecting a history lesson. Go in for the drama. And maybe the hats. Those hats are something else.
1935
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