The Inner Life of Martin Frost Movie Review
The Inner Life of Martin Frost Review
"The Inner Life of Martin Frost" Overview

Rating: NR
2007
Cast and Crew
Director : Paul AusterProducer : Paul Auster
Screenwiter : Paul Auster,Paulo Branco,Yael Melamede
Starring : David Thewlis,Irčne Jacob,Michael Imperioli,Sophie Auster
The work of Paul Auster can be an acquired taste, but his Inner Life of Martin Frost i
s so sweet and harmless that even the most jaded of moviegoers ought to find it a
breezy way to spend 90 minutes, lost in Auster's weird fantasy land.
Martin Frost (David Thewlis) is a novelist, and he's off to the country for a vacation
after finishing his latest book and to work on a new story. No sooner does he fall
asleep, though, that he wakes up to find someone else in his bed, Claire Martin (Irčn
e Jacob), who initially says she was lent the house by the same guy who lent it to
Martin. Funny coincidence, eh? Just like their names: His first is Martin, her last
is Martin. It helps that she's a hot, exotic French beauty with an active libido,
and soon she's got her top off as they roll around in the sheets.
When Martin talks to the cabin's owner, he finds that Claire isn't who she claims
to be. Claire confesses, but can offer no details. They are in love now, and Martin
decides to let the mystery of her past drop.
Strangely, as Martin gets closer to completing his story, Claire suddenly falls ill.
The more he writes, the sicker she gets. What's going on here? To explain would be
to spoil the mystery of Martin Frost's "inner life," but suffice it to say that,
of the four characters in the film, only two are "regular" people like you and me.
Auster's trifle is fun and light, an Aesop's fable for the modern age. It is full
of hope and good feelings, but it doesn't really make a lick of sense in the end.
Not that that's a bad thing, really. The real problem here is that Auster only has
about 50 minutes of material, and the film comes to an obvious halt midway through,
before Auster tries to abruptly jump-start by introducing two new characters in an
even stranger situation than Martin and Claire. A connection surfaces in the end,
but the conclusion comes across as tacked-on, padded to get the thing to feature length.
That's an unfortunate way to wrap up an otherwise sweet little movie. I'd have preferred
it at 50 minutes.
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Review by Christopher Null
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