The Science of Sleep (La Science des 
    Rêves)
    
    French director Michel 
    Gondry seems to be staking out a spot as the cinematic chronicler of the 
    fugue dream state.  This seemed to have been fully explored in his 
    amazing last film, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, but here, 
    with his return to his native France, he shows the ideas can still go in 
    different, fascinating directions. 
    
    To be completely honest, 
    The Science of Sleep is not as good a film as Eternal Sunshine. 
    It misses the cracked sensibilities of screenwriter Charlie Kaufman.  
    However, the subconscious is a pretty big place, and this movie exerts a 
    wonderful fascination.
    
    Gael Garcia Bernal plays Stéphane, 
    a Mexican-born Frenchman who returns to his Paris childhood home after years 
    away.  He fancies himself an artist, so his mother collects a favor and 
    gets him a job in a printing shop which seems like a Gallic version of 
    Dunder Mifflin from The Office, he is surrounded by misfits and 
    bureaucratic red-tape and soul-crushing artistic disappointments (the bosses 
    are horrified by his idea for a calendar celebrating some of the great 
    tragedies of modern times).
    
    When he sleeps, though, 
    Stéphane is host of his own cheesy talk show about his life.  Through 
    it he can relive, reconsider and change his own life.  However, the 
    line is quickly blurred and soon Stéphane 
    is not sure what is dream and what is real.  
    
    
	This casual disorientation 
    suffuses the film – even in the simplest levels.  For example, the 
    dialogue casually and regularly shifts between English, French and Spanish 
    with little apparent rhyme or reason.  
    
    Things change for him when 
    two young women move into the apartment across the hall.  For some 
    reason, Stéphane 
    lies to them and tells them he lives about 15 minutes away.  (Why?  
    Who knows?)  He immediately falls for Zoë (Emma de Caunes), the 
    flashier, more outgoing, nore obviously sexy one.  
    
    We know, of course, his 
    real soulmate is her best friend, Stéphanie 
    (Charlotte Gainsbourg), and not just because of their conveniently matching 
    names.  Stéphanie 
    is also artistic, beautiful, eccentric and just a little bit wifty.  It 
    takes Stéphane 
    a little while to realize this connection, and then he has to do a lot of 
    backtracking to get Stéphanie 
    to think she isn't second choice and he isn't a creepy stalker.
    
    Of course, the plot of 
    The Science of Sleep is really beside the point.  The movie really 
    comes alive in the dream sequences, with the shifting backgrounds, the giant 
    hands, the cotton clouds, the running toy horses, the pirate ships and 
    swirling plasticine water.  
    
    In the end, it is a little 
    hard to say what exactly The Science of Sleep is about.  That's 
    kind of a nice problem, though.  In a world where films all too often 
    celebrate mediocrity, it is nice to find a movie which has completely 
    original ideas.  
    (9/06)
    Jay 
    S. Jacobs
	
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