The Names of Love

(R) ★★★★☆

Director Michel Leclerc and his co-writer Baya Kasmi illuminate the ethnic, racial and religious issues that have beset France from World War II to the present—through, surprisingly, the unfolding of a classic romantic comedy plot. Le Nom des Gens (The Names of Love) is so inspired and insightful that it is frequently hilarious yet does not shy away from tragedy. Leclerc and Kasmi’s ability to explore complex, volatile social issues with such exuberant humor won them a César (France’s Oscar) for Best Original Writing this year.

Sara Forestier’s Baya Benmahmoud and Jacques Gamblin’s Arthur Martin exemplify in the extreme the axiom that says opposites attract. Baya is the uninhibited young daughter of an Algerian refugee (Zinedine Soualem) and a rebellious French heiress (Carole Franck). Arthur is the serious middle-aged son of a nuclear scientist and Algerian war veteran (Jacques Boudet) and a Jewish mother (Michèle Moretti) traumatized by the deportation of her parents during the Holocaust.

Baya dedicates herself to seducing right-wingers and religious militants into embracing her assimilationist views while Arthur obsesses over possible epidemics spread by birds. With her looks and effervescent personality, Baya’s appeal is overwhelming. With his lean physique and wistful expression, Arthur is an attractive man whose subdued manner presents a challenge to Baya; their affair is sure to be a roller coaster of a romance.

The film warmly embraces multicultural diversity while acknowledging the obstacles to its achieving a harmonious fruition. It is critical of conservative Muslims, the dire plight of undocumented immigrants and, in the instance of Arthur, his detachment and disinterest in his Jewish ancestry on his mother’s side.

So many actresses are asked to be adorable even in their characters’ most exasperating moments, but few pull it off as well as Forestier, with her spirit of innocent, well-meaning recklessness; her efforts were rewarded with a César. It helps that she is surrounded by actors as perfectly cast and talented as she is.

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