The beautiful and heartbreaking plot culminates in a party at and around a country house, and Assayas's sustained treatment of this event—the raging bonfire, the dope, the music and dancing—truly catches you by the throat. The drifting, circling handheld camera of Irma Vep is equally in evidence here, moving among characters with the nervous energy of a moth, showing us their isolation as well as their moments of union. One of the key French films of the 90s.
Jonathan Rosenbaum
July 1, 2002