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Cantet's
thoughtful, haunting movie is about the way a redundant businessman fills
his days to conceal his unemployment from his wife and son. What scares
Vincent most is not the prospect of being caught, but how appallingly
easy it is not to be caught, and how the pretence and delusion of this
current lifestyle is not so very different from when he was genuinely
in work.
"This
picture is less about unemployment and its consequences than about deception
and self-deception." Philip French
"Time
Out is a horrifying parable about the way work provides a nourishing delusion
of existence." Peter Bradshaw
"Treated
as black comedy, the movie is both terrifyingly funny and plausible...
..overlong, presumably because Cantet wants to give us some sense of a
hero with time on his hands". Philip French
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Director:
Laurent Cantet, French, 134 minutes certificate 15. . subtitles
Starring:
Aurelien Recoing, Karin Viard, Serge Livrozet
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Writing
credits: Robin Campillo Laurent Cantet
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French
director Laurent Cantet first turned heads with "Ressources Humaines",
a realistic study of family dynamics set against a backdrop of industrial
unrest.
Now he delivers on that promise with "Time Out", which connects one man's
breakdown to a wider landscape of economic downturn and colourless conformity.
Reminiscent of Michael Douglas's D-Fens character in "Falling Down", Vincent
(Recoing) is a white collar worker who appears to spend his working days
on the road
on business trips. In fact he has been made redundant, and the pressure
to conceal this from his wife Muriel (Viard), children and in-laws drives
him to immoral, desperate and ultimately criminal behaviour.
Cantet subtly reveals the humiliating minutiae of Vincent's double life
- sleeping in hotel car parks, killing time in lobbies, calling home with
ever more ludicrous stories without once passing judgment on his actions.
Clearly Vincent is deluding himself as much as he is deceiving others.
But what makes his story so affecting is the absurd lengths he goes to
maintaining this charade, even after his lies have been rumbled by everyone
around him.
Though
Cantet's clinical direction and the unsettling Jocelyn Pook score
make "Time Out" a rather alienating experience,the lanky Recoing brings
a wealth of humanity and pathos to his tragically mediocre hero.
There's also a memorably sleazy performance
from Serge Livrozet as a jailbird turned hotel detective with a sideline
in counterfeit goods - the bitter flipside to Vincent's fading dreams
of bourgeois respectability.
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Philip French Sunday April 7, 2002
The Observer
It used to be quite common for lower-middle-class
husbands to conceal the nature of their employment from their wives and
families or, at least, be very vague about it.
This is the premise of the Sherlock Holmes story 'The Man With the Twisted
Lip', in which a Kent commuter pretends to be a company director in the
City when, in fact, he earns a lucrative living as a beggar.
More recently, this phenomenon was to be seen in The Full Monty where
the ex-foreman (Tom Wilkinson) can't bring himself to tell his wife that
he's lost his job.
This forms the whole plot of Laurent Cantet's Time Out (aka L'Emploi du
Temps). Cantet's first movie, Human Resources, involved a university-educated
son arriving as a management trainee at the provincial factory where his
father is made redundant. It was entirely about work.
Time Out, its successor, is about not working. Vincent, a middle-ranking
executive, is made redundant.
Concealing the fact from his wife and son, he tells them he's got a new
job in Switzerland with a UN agency and almost persuades himself he's
working there.
Vincent sleeps in his car and to finance himself he draws on his redundancy
pay, borrows from his well-off father, supposedly to rent a flat in Geneva,
and cons money from old friends.
The most interesting part of the movie comes when he's drawn into a scheme
to smuggle fake luxury goods into Switzerland by a suave, middle-aged
crook.
Persuasively played by criminal-turned-author Serge Livrozet, this accomplished
fraudster has a marvellous dinner-table speech about false goods which
he pretends to be pursuing rather than selling.
The picture is less about unemployment and its consequences than about
deception and self-deception.
Clearly, Vincent's devoted wife suspects that there is something odd about
her husband's shady activities, but plays along with his fantasy.
Time Out is overlong, presumably because Cantet wants to give us some
sense of a hero with time on his hands and, like Human Resources, it's
a thoughtful work that is too glibly resolved.
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