A short-film about two nouvelle vagrants overdosing on coffee, cigarettes & jazz, whilst waiting for their auteur, Monsieur Godard, to arrive…
It sort of happened by accident, a guy & a gal with a camera, no budget & some time on their hands. So they wrote a script in the morning, shot it in the afternoon & edited it that night. The rest is history! FIN
Droll and delightful! I am a Godard addict (54 years old) and it had me exactly where you wanted me; on the knife between taking it as serious film and roaring with laughter. So many attempts at this fail. You didn’t!
Cinematographically uninteresting and infinitely boring.
“Godard is a fucking bore.”