I love this book so much that I want to marry it and have its babies....and I don't even like Truffaut. I prefer narrative to Nouvelle Vague, though we do like a few directors in common - Wim Wenders, Abel Gance and so on.
Anyway - yes, I did get this free in a Goodreads giveaway, but as anyone who reads my reviews knows, I am a sour witch and getting a book free by no means guarantees a good review.I adored this, though, and I can't find anything really bad to say about it, try as I might.
One joy was that it is intelligent and edgy, yet deals with love and joy, and has humour (actually that's several joys but hell, this is a review, not my thesis, and it's nearly Christmas so my brain is fried). It's very rare to get all these things together - usually intelligent books dealing with love and fulfillment are terribly serious and all about sensitive nuances, and funny intelligent books are usually all cutting and vicious.
Another joy is the truthful look at journalism - yes, this really is what it's like. Then there's the wonderful way it describes what the protagonist (who isn't very politically aware) calls The Mentals - i.e. when your boyfriend's mother is talking to you and you want to show her your knickers and repeatedly tell her to f*** off, or when someone asks you expectantly what the dreadful meal they cooked is like, and you long to throw it at the wall and tell them the truth about it.
The protagonist also seems to remember the same things as I do, despite being about fifteen years younger - Bella at the Bar! How lovely to see that mentioned in a book. I remember reading an interview with the guy who drew Bella (in a recent-ish Misty reboot) and it brought back so many memories.
I am a film-lover, but you don't have to be to like this, and anyway, as I said, I don't share the protagonist's taste but I still enjoyed the tribute to the wonderful filmmakers of the world. I wonder if the author has seen Les Jeux Interdits? And does she like Bergman?
This is all a bit disjointed - apologies, I'm visiting in-laws tomorrow and I'm taking a cake - but this is the sort of book that makes you want to buy a coffee for the author and tell her that's she's brilliant.