Final College Blog Post- My Thoughts on the Film "Amélie" by Jean-Pierre Jeunet
Analyzing and watching the film AmĂ©lie by Jean-Pierre Jeunet was a delightful experience. My mother and father had seen the movie before so we decided to watch it together while I wrote a few notes in my notebook. I first noticed that the narrator described everything the same way AmĂ©lie sees the world. There were a few events that happened in real life that connected the movie with its setting: the Montemarte section of Paris in 1997. The lighting was warm and yellow throughout most of the movie, which depicted a very sunny depiction of the ironic sadness and isolation that AmĂ©lie experienced during her childhood and the plot itself. Her father didnât pay much attention to her, and her mother homeschooled AmĂ©lie for most of her life until she died. This was soon the cause of AmĂ©lieâs very quiet and quirky personality, finding little details and delights in life to cover her inner sadness, while seeking solitude from the intimidation of human faces. There were quite a few shots and special effects used to depict AmĂ©lieâs vibrant imagination. Red and green with a touch of blue were used here and there to depict hope in finding a happier place in the world, and while the real world was depicted dull using filters, AmĂ©lieâs imagination sequences made the colors more brilliant. In one imaginary sequence, the TV scolds her for being an introvert and messing up her life; in another, the animals in the paintings and on the lamp talk about her. Time seems to fly by when AmĂ©lie is incredibly focused on something, as shown in some of the montage scenes. However, one of the most frequent obstacles to making a friend or learning about love was AmĂ©lieâs fears and social anxieties, symbolized by great distances, trains crossing in front of her, or panes or lenses of glass. But as she helps out the people in her neighborhood (except the grocer) and her crush, the fragile painter she talks with sends her a message that if she lets opportunities like this pass her by, her heart will become as brittle as his bones. This theme is spread out throughout most of the film: to make friends, you donât just have to take the initiative to talk to people and help them out, you also have to let them in. This was also well-illustrated with the very first person that AmĂ©lie helped: after receiving the box of his childhood, he sits down at the Two Windmills Cafe and talks about how his daughter now has a younger son and how he should reach out to them âbefore heâs in a box himself:â the box becoming a metaphor of not just death, but the walls of social anxiety. The music beautifully expresses the emotions of the plot as well: the whimsy, the mischief, the frantic pace of a scheme, the beauty and culture of Paris seen through a person who has been isolated nearly all her life, finally letting someone in.Â
Even with my analytical mind turned on, my personal perspective was still the strongest part of this analysis, as I related so much with AmĂ©lie. We both have vivid imaginations and are very quiet at first but with quirky personalities. Both of us are âyoung-heartedâ: having a sense of delayed maturity, especially when it comes to processing emotions. AmĂ©lie, her crush Nino, and I collect various objects or concepts: Nino collects footprints and torn photos, AmĂ©lie collects flat rocks to skip in the river, and I collect rocks, trinkets, and stories from the Internet or through other media. It was made incredibly obvious in the movie that both Nino and AmĂ©lie have something like social anxiety, which I also have. AmĂ©lieâs parents also had noticeable traits of OCD having to do with cleaning out their spaces (the purse and the toolbox) and seemingly had different types of anxiety. Since autism is a genetic mutation passed down through generations, it made me wonder: if they had lived in the 21st century, would AmĂ©lie have been diagnosed with a high-functioning form of autism like mine? Even in the late 90s, there was a bit of autism research being developed, but it was still a misunderstood disorder at the time; people were just dismissing neurodiversity as âOh, theyâre just slightly different from us; letâs bully them.â Now that technology has improved, Iâm glad I was brought up in an era that was more supportive and accepting of neurodiverse people. The message of this movie is a brilliantly happy yet poignant one, expressed beautifully through the use of special effects, lighting, music, and the pure emotion expressed by the actors. Beautiful film overall, would watch it again if I wasnât so busy with schoolwork.
Drawing as tax. Made in Apple Freeform, lol. Future action/documentary movie poster on my life, possibly? "She has everything she needs now. All she needs to do is use them at the right place and time... SPARRO\^/HAWK- Coming soon to theaters near you"












