Films that deal with the subject of a young girl's romance with an older man can often descend into issues of sexual exploitation, or see it as a result of a troubled family background. It is a relief, therefore, that Suzanne Lindon's seemingly autobiographical take on her own teenage years portrays a happy family, and a gentle, innocent romance. It has the lightness of touch reminiscent of some of Eric Rohmer's coming of age dramas, the only disappointment being that very little is resolved, or even discussed. It's a short, charming film, but one that leaves the viewer feeling vaguely unsatisfied at its conclusion.
Review of Spring Blossom
