Notre Dame

I loved for all the old ingredients of French comedies. And for actors. For irony and for versions of love, for poetry with flavors of ET and fantastic realism, for dose of realism , for Notre Dame, before flames and for a project victim of its succes.

For a single mother between her ex boyfriend ( and the father of her children ) and a love of youth, not less eccentric. Not last, I loved for fair, precise portraits of adultescentes. And for financial solutions. In short, a lovely French comedy, charming for smart cover of sensitive subjects.

And this makes it more than inspired option after a tough work day.