Jodie Foster grants grown-up whodunit A Private Life an elegant gravity
It revolves around a death, but filmmaker Rebecca Zlotowski's movie unspools like a date-night confection for the arthouse crowd.
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Jodie Foster so rarely stars in movies these days that it’s a pleasure to see her in A Private Life. But it’s even more enjoyable to simply watch her listen. She does that a lot in French filmmaker Rebecca Zlotowski’s classy, curious whodunit, in which she plays Lilian, an American psychiatrist who has lived in Paris for many years. Lilian’s job is to listen to her clients, but after one of them dies under odd circumstances, she decides to become an amateur sleuth to investigate what really happened. A Private Life is as much a thriller as it is a character study, also making room for a romantic drama and even elements of dark comedy. It’s an unwieldy mix, but Foster’s quiet, observant character forms its strong center. She keeps you wondering what Lilian is thinking when she’s not talking.
The client in question is Paula (Virginie Efira), a mother and wife who has been in treatment with Lilian for almost a decade. Suddenly, though, Paula misses three straight sessions, which leaves Lilian concerned. Eventually, Paula’s daughter Valérie (Luàna Bajrami) delivers the bad news: Paula died by suicide, overdosing on the medication Lilian prescribed her. Lilian is shocked—Paula had never shown signs of suicidal ideation—and after meeting the chilly Valérie and Paula’s volcanic husband Simon (Mathieu Amalric), she starts to suspect that Paula didn’t take her own life. Perhaps one of Paula’s family members murdered her?
It’s a wild hypothesis, but Zlotowski takes Lilian’s hunch seriously, daringly striking a tricky tonal balance that allows the movie to be both a fun caper and a melancholy meditation. As a result, A Private Life offers plenty of fizzy pleasures alongside somber reflections on the passage of time and the regrets you have to live with.
The filmmaker’s previous movie was 2022’s Other People’s Children, which starred Efira as a single middle-aged teacher taking another chance on love, and Zlotowski again invests in a complicated, solitary heroine. Fluent in French but still something of a proud outsider—during one amusing interlude, she curses her fellow Parisians for just how damn French they are—Lilian lives a modest, somewhat fastidious existence. Obsessively recording each of her therapy sessions on old-school minidiscs that she carefully catalogs, Lilian has an adult son, Julien (Vincent Lacoste), and grandson she rarely sees. As for her ophthalmologist ex-husband, Gabriel (Daniel Auteuil), Lilian only pays him a visit once she notices that her eyes are leaking—she’s not crying, but her eyes keep watering like she is. A Private Life is far from the first film about a shrink who discovers that she understands much less about human behavior than she realizes, but Foster’s graceful, muted performance keeps hinting at the depths of discontent that reside uncharted within Lilian, just waiting to reach the surface.