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Paolo Sorrentino indulges in the low-key fantasy of an admirable politician in La Grazia

The director dreams up something fantastic in his contemplative and autumnal reflection on life.

Paolo Sorrentino indulges in the low-key fantasy of an admirable politician in La Grazia

Mariano De Santis isn’t a real politician, but you may wish he was. As played by Toni Servillo, he’s a man of deep intelligence with a strong moral compass who is the president of Italy, his term over in about six months. De Santis’ reign has been a successful one, although his passion for the job, not to mention life, has never been the same since the death of his beloved wife almost a decade ago. But before he leaves office, he will need to make some decisions that could affect his legacy—not to mention challenge his conscience. La Grazia salutes simple, humble decency, and writer-director Paolo Sorrentino follows the example of his protagonist, largely avoiding the usual array of visual flourishes that have marked his previous collaborations with Servillo. The result is a decidedly reflective film that’s among the director’s most affecting.

In Sorrentino’s films Il Divo and Loro, Servillo played notorious disgraced politicians—respectively, Giulio Andreotti and Silvio Berlusconi—and tapped into the poisonous allure of power. La Grazia serves as a counterbalance, the director and actor imagining a leader one could actually admire. As the movie begins, De Santis stands on the roof of his presidential home, indulging his one vice, a secret cigarette far from the watchful eye of his dutiful daughter Dorotea (Anna Ferzetti), his brilliant chief of staff, who wants him to be mindful of his health. He can feel the clock counting down to his return to private life, which he is looking forward to, although he needs to focus on a proposed bill that will legalize euthanasia—a controversial piece of legislation for a devout Catholic who’s close friends with the Pope. Plus, he must decide on possible pardons for two convicted murderers. In different ways, his final days in office will involve literal life-and-death matters, forcing him to balance his religious beliefs and his extensive experience as a respected jurist. De Santis could leave the euthanasia debate to his successor, but he refuses to pass the buck. On some level, all three decisions feel like a referendum on him as a president and as a man. The weight of making those choices is heavy on his mind.

Sorrentino is a filmmaker given to lavish spectacle interwoven with hints of melancholy, suggesting that great beauty and great sadness often coexist. His movies are rarely narratively propulsive, preferring instead to watch his characters drift through their ennui amidst the most gorgeous backdrops imaginable. La Grazia isn’t radically different in its construction, but what’s noticeable is its relative restraint. As De Santis walks around his big, empty estate, there’s a sense that the party has already moved on—that the end is nigh for his presidency. The house is stunning, but few remain inside, leaving De Santis to grapple alone with these legal questions, assisted sometimes by his daughter, who strongly believes he should sign the euthanasia bill. 

Servillo’s silent, thoughtful face conveys his character’s inner conflict. La Grazia is his seventh film with Sorrentino—the performance won him Best Actor at the Venice Film Festival—and it’s one of his loveliest and most low-key. Sorrentino’s razzle-dazzle operatics still do occasionally put in an appearance—evocative slow-motion scenes, striking musical sequences—but the tone is primarily autumnal. De Santis has no skeletons in his closet, but the end of his term is starting to feel like a summation of his life, and the man has regrets. Dorotea loves him, but she’s resentful that she’s sacrificed so much of her own happiness in the name of his political career. (De Santis also has an adult son, who is overseas, presumably to create some literal distance from his father.) And he cannot shake suspicions of who the mystery man was who had an affair with his wife back in the 1980s. Might he be someone within De Santis’ inner circle? Sometimes, De Santis talks to his dead wife, a ghost haunting his presidential estate.

While the euthanasia bill gives La Grazia a sturdy forward momentum, the movie proves less compelling when it pursues the proposed pardons, which both concern morally complex murder cases. (In one, the convicted killer, played by Vasco Mirandola, was a popular teacher who ended his wife’s life out of compassion because she was in the throes of Alzheimer’s.) Whether it’s the euthanasia bill or these pardons, De Santis confronts a fundamental truth that all good jurists understand: Laws may be written in black-and-white terms, but the real world is often drenched in grey, making it hard to know what “justice” looks like. By making euthanasia legal, is he condoning the taking of a life? If he vetoes the bill, is that somehow more cruel? These are profound questions, but Sorrentino’s exploration, no matter how heartfelt, isn’t especially riveting, and the resolution proves a tad tidy.

It’s hard not to suspect that Sorrentino, now 55, is now more drawn to the inevitability of growing older and taking stock. And it’s here where La Grazia is an elegant portrait of an honorable politician walking off into the proverbial sunset, pondering what his life has added up to. Whether in Italy or elsewhere, viewers have become too accustomed to their leaders being inflammatory and reactive, vainly trying to project strength by being as loud as possible. By comparison, Mariano De Santis is a balm: He’s considerate, gentle, and open to doubt, possessing a sense of humor about his failings, interested in hip-hop even at his advanced age. (Actual Italian rapper Guè provides a very amusing cameo.) Sorrentino doesn’t idealize his quiet hero, but he admires him, and Servillo’s unassuming gravitas has rarely been so moving. Yes, the ending might be too neat, but La Grazia argues that arriving at a place of calm deliberation and modest contentment is a rarity in this world. It might even be beautiful.

Director: Paolo Sorrentino
Writers: Paolo Sorrentino  
Starring: Toni Servillo, Anna Ferzetti, Orlando Cinque, Massimo Venturiello, Milvia Marigliano 
Release Date: December 5, 2025 

 
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