Swimming Pool
    Sarah, an aging and 
    slightly uptight mystery novelist (Charlotte Rampling) is unhappy with the 
    direction her life is taking.  Her publisher (and possible lover?) offers to 
    loan her his cottage on the French countryside, so that she can work on her 
    latest novel in peace.  She is relishing the solitude, but is surprised by 
    the publishers beautiful, free-spirited, sexually active daughter Julie (Ludivine 
    Sagnier) arriving to stay.  
    This simple set-up leads to one of the most 
    fascinating character studies in recent films.  At first, the novelist is 
    annoyed by the intrusion.  Soon, the young girl fascinates her, though.  
    Sarah spies on Julie as she swims in the nude by the pool, sneaks peeks into 
    her diary, witnesses the subtle nubile power the girl uses to get men do 
    anything for her.  Sarah becomes amazed by the way Julie uses the natural 
    animal sexuality as an extension of herself, envying the 
    freedom and ability that Sarah feels that she has lost; yet at the same time 
    she tentatively tries to see if she can still tempt men in the same way.  
    
    
	
	Julies reaction to Sarah is nearly as complex; she enjoys tormenting the 
    older woman with her erotic power, and yet she does come to see her as a bit 
    of a mother figure and feels a strange need to get the womans approval.  
    The two start a subtle game of one-upmanship, each one raising the 
    sensual 
    tension.  The writer grows attracted to a waiter 
    (Jean-Marie Lamour) in a neighboring town.  
    Julie spitefully invites him back home
 to flaunt her power 
    over men, but also 
    to tempt the older woman to break out of her shell.  
    This disastrous move 
    escalates quickly to anger, then violence.  Rampling and Sagnier are 
    exquisite in the roles, doing a sensuous tango of spite and lust.  Rampling, 
    who would have played the young femme fatale a few decades ago, still can 
    portray a fire of passion in her eyes and can show the streaming need in 
    simple body language.  Sagnier, on the other hand, is able to juggle a 
    casual sensuality with a charming innocence and naiveté 
    and a very real need for approval.   
    The mystery 
    aspects of the film are not as important as the fascinating war of wills 
    that leads to it.  In fact, I believe the conclusion of 
    Swimming Pool 
    might be a bit too surreal for most audiences.  (I pride myself in my 
    ability to decipher most any mystery, and I think I do 
    understand what writer/director François Ozon is trying to do here, but if anyone can explain exactly what 
    the ending means, please email us and clarify it.)  Still, the acting and 
    the pace and the directing and the story are so exquisite that any confusion 
    you may feel at the finale does not spoil what is otherwise a wonderful 
    cinematic experience.  
    (6/03)
    Jay 
    S. Jacobs
	
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	Posted: July 21, 2003.
