Winner of the Grand Jury Prize at last year’s Cannes Film Festival, Polisse is a French cop drama that comes across as something of a cinematic “turducken” — filling, yes, but also rather unnaturally stuffed to the breaking point with different and sometimes at odds tastes. Directed and co-written by Maïwenn (who typically eschews her surname, Le Besco), the movie connects fitfully through its sheer urgency — it’s a work of deep feeling. Vacuuming out the exotic benefit of its foreign film presentation, however, many arthouse patrons might be left wanting slightly more disciplined and pruned storytelling.
The film centers around a Child Protection Unit in a northern Paris police precinct, where ethnic and gender tensions inform the squad’s behavior, giving it the feel of a prickly family whose bickering stems from an intensity of caring and investment. Leader Balloo (Frederic Pierrot) tries to keep everyone in line, including Nadine (Karin Viard), Iris (Marina Fois), Mathieu (Nicolas Duvauchelle), Chrys (Karole Rocher) and the hotheaded Fred (Joeystarr), who is suffering from a separation from his daughter. When a photographer, Melissa (Maïwenn), is assigned by the Interior Ministry to track them and photograph their efforts, it exacerbates underlying tensions.
Nominated for 13 Cesar Awards, the French Oscar equivalent, Polisse (its title reflects a childish misspelling of the word “police”) feels lauded a bit more for its reach than its grasp. The movie has a gritty technical construction that certainly lends it a compelling, documentary-like feel, but in its panicked rush to include so many personal crises and underline the point that there is no line of clear demarcation between the professional and private lives of its characters, it comes across as too cocksure and overbearing by about half.
Its rangy and frequently jaw-dropping collection of case stories — said to be comprised wholly of material that Maïwenn witnessed directly during a lengthy research embed with police officers, or factual experiences shared by them — certainly afford Polisse its most arresting moments. And there is a delicateness to a great many of the film’s scenes with children, at least insofar as the presentation of the minors. Its performances, though, range from solid to simply over-modulated. Maïwenn opts for a baseline emotional setting of overheated, so the movie — already more of a slice-of-life portrait that doesn’t have any naturally building dramatic tension — just starts to come across as pummeling, and one-note. An ending that includes some out-of-left-field tragedy feels like cheap overreach for emotional statement, too. Polisse has moments of raw connection, but it comes across also as less than the sum of its parts — a messy canvas that equates every square inch of color with manifest profundity. For the full, original review, from ShockYa, click here. (Sundance Selects, R, 127 minutes)