The Inner Life of Martin Frost (2007)

Director:

Paul Auster

Writer:

Paul Auster

Stars:

David Thewlis, Irène Jacob, Michael Imperioli

Cast

Complete credited cast:
David Thewlis	...	Martin Frost
Irène Jacob	...	Claire Martin
Michael Imperioli	...	Jim Fortunato
Sophie Auster	...	Anna James

Storyline

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Plot Keywords:

cowboy hat | plumber | dying woman | writer director | tuxedo | 

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Genres:

Comedy | Drama | Fantasy

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Details

Country:

Spain Portugal France USA

Language:

English

Release Date:

11 October 2007 (Portugal)

Also Known As:

A Vida Interior de Martin Frost

Filming Locations:

Azenhas do Mar, Sintra, Portugal

Box Office

Opening Weekend:

$3,522 (USA) (7 September 2007)

Gross:

$5,114 (USA) (14 September 2007)

Company Credits

Production Co:

Alfama Films, Clap Filmes, Peter Newman Productions

Technical Specs

Runtime:

94 min 94 min (European Film Market)

Sound Mix:

Dolby Digital

Color:

Black and White (flashback scenes) Color

Did You Know?

Quotes

Jim Fortunato: Don't worry. I know this boiler better than I know my own mother. That's because I was an orphan.
[laughs]

User Reviews

hail a film that shut up Manohla Dargis

what motivated me up to the new director's festival to catch 'martin frost' tonight was the brutal review that it got yesterday from the lead critic of the new york times, brutal dismissal, to be more accurate, 'the less said about (it) the better', she said, and i figured that any movie able to teach Ms Dargis the virtue of silence for even a few column inches would be worth the trip.

and worth the trip it was. we are brought into a paradise of limpidly beautiful visual textures. the oaken rhythms of a country house ensconced in a springtime parkland of luxuriant trees and luminous skies bestow the soothing natural blessing needed by the main character, martin frost (David Thewlis), a writer rubbed raw by the mechanics of finishing a novel in new york city. (Thewlis makes palpable the casualty of intrapsychic machinery sawed into daemonic reverb against the banausic hive). then paradise morphs into purgatory, leavened comedically, in Dante's sense, by the postmodern angelic visitations of Claire (Irene Jacobs) and Anna (Sophie Auster).

unfortunately, to my taste, the verbal dimensions of the film are flaccid, the logic more fanciful than imaginative, the narrative arc crippled by some irredeemably creaky plotting, especially at the crucial initiation of the relationship between martin and Claire where the seeds of common sense are thrown to the magpies of theatricality.

but so beguiling is the willful vulnerability of auster's fantasy, and the edgy interplay that it potentiates between Thewlis and Jacobs, and the camera, and later Sophie Auster, and the broad comedy of a rural everyman (Michael Imperioli), that it is very pleasant to be carried along on the visual foam of uncertain sensual delight, eddying into a feeling that this film's oddly louche light touch is uniquely adept at tracing some grave lineaments of the human heart.

go innocently.