Hey! It’s Sigourney Weaver! That’s probably the reason I got this movie in the first place, but I’d forgotten…
I know this is supposed to take place in 1995, but couldn’t they get a hairdresser that had actually experienced 1995?
I like the whimsical bits in this movie… It’s a very likeable, old-fashioned kind of drama: Young woman goes to work for a literary agency, and whimsicality ensues.
While it’s very likeable and very watchable, it doesn’t really feel… vital? But I like it.
My Salinger Year. Philippe Falardeau. 2020. ⚃