Sylvain Chomet has made one of the most delightfully whimsical animated biopics you’re likely to see.
French novelist, playwright and filmmaker Marcel Pagnol — 1895 to 1974 — was an imaginative, forward-thinking Renaissance man in every sense of the term.
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| Whenever Marcel gets stuck, trying to extract a key event from long-ago memories, he's assisted by a ghostly apparition of his adolescent self, who vividly recalls every detail. |
After shrewdly dismantling everything during World War II, in order to keep his work out of Nazi hands, in 1946 Pagnol became the first filmmaker elected to the prestigious Académie français.
And he wasn’t done yet, by any means.
Chomet continues to be remembered in this country for two marvelously imaginative animated films, 2003’s The Triplets of Belleville and 2010’s The Illusionist. Long an admirer of Pagnol, Chomet was delighted when asked by the man’s grandson, Nicolas Pagnol, to make a film based on Sylvain’s four-volume memoirs, published between 1957 and 1977 (the last one posthumously).
This film is the result: not quite full documentary, and not quite docudrama, propelled by a charming gimmick.
Events begin in 1956 Paris, as Pagnol (voiced by Laurent Lafitte) is approached by the editor-in-chief of a women’s magazine, who desires a literary serial that will recount the events of his childhood, his memories of early 20th century Provence, his first loves ... and everything else that captivated him, at the time.
Pagnol initially declines, musing “What’s the point of writing things, that people no longer wish to read?”
But that statement underestimates both the evocative, emotional power of his writing, and the degree to which he’s admired by the entire French population ... along with a rising fascination with the process of trying to recall all of his important moments and feelings.






