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Aline Review: Fictionalized Celine Dion Biopic Is Absurd & Cliché

Valerie Lemercier at Aline

Mega-superstars Cher and Madonna follow the biographies of their lives, subjecting Hollywood’s brightest designers to rigorous auditions. Both lived magnificent lives worthy not just of a biography, but of more than one. Likewise, Canadian icon, treasurer and unofficial queen, Celine Dion, has a life worth documenting on the big screen. Her story has already been the subject of a television biography which has received some praise. Of course, like many TV biographies, it was unremarkable for a wider audience. Entrance forehead. This fictional and unauthorized biography of Dion’s life provides a compelling argument as to why stars should have more of a say in biography of their lives. Valérie Lemercier, nicknamed Kristen Wiig from France, felt compelled by her love for Celine Dion and so (along with Brigitte Buc) set out to direct and star in a biopic about the singer’s life. The result is a stunning and confusing mess that either aims to make audiences laugh or is dead serious in its pursuit. Whatever the goal, it’s up to the audience to decipher what suits them.

Freely inspired by the life of Dion, forehead It follows Aline Dieu, the youngest of a large Quebec family. Aline shines with a dazzling voice from an early age. She becomes an international star after catching the attention of musical director Guy-Claude Kamar (played by Sylvain Marcel and based on Dion’s late husband, René Angélil). The film initially gives a disclaimer to indicate that names and some events have been changed. But for the most part, the film is a pretty accurate portrayal of Dion’s life, including her romance with her much older manager, who started working with her when she was 12.

Valérie Lemercier and Sylvain Marcel in Aline

Lemercier has played Aline/Céline at every stage of her life since she was a child. A very strange choice, the one who howls with laughter as Lemercier invades plays the pre-adolescent Aline without conviction. Like forehead Going forward, it tries to get audiences to accept Lemercier’s shrunken frame and clearly outdated CGI face (which, in reality, fails to delay any aging). Viewers are confronted with the fact that this is a gently put together image. No biopic has so far managed to overcome the terrible blow. Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Storyand biopics have since managed to entertain as best they can, such as Queen’s Live Aid performance, recreating iconic moments as best they can to evoke a strong emotional reaction from audiences. Bohemian Rhapsody. forehead It sticks to key events in Dion’s life, omitting highlights of Celine as a singer and focusing on personal moments related to her family and romance. Even then, the film lacks a sensitive or nuanced portrayal of the singer herself.

The romance between Aline and Guy-Claude develops quickly and surprisingly funny. There is a scene where Aline, 17, puts on makeup, opens the door to Guy-Claude, and suddenly a wind blows through her hair. to show off their teeth from successful years of braces and dental work. But what audiences see is a woman in her 50s playing a teenager who develops romantic feelings for her 40-year-old manager during the early years of their partnership. Lemercier does not attempt to suggest that there is anything wrong with this correspondence (regardless of the facts). However, on screen, two adults over 40 have a love affair. Perhaps the cast didn’t come here to take creative liberties, but to trick the audience into accepting the couple.

forehead crosses the life of the singer through a series of montages with a very familiar trajectory. Although there are a few records in Dion’s musical catalog, she has little tolerance for film. The film has a very simple visual palette that matches the musical biographies on Lifetime. There are no aesthetic choices or interesting shots. Nothing in this film seems worthy of the magnificent Celine Dion. Audiences in Cannes gave it a standing ovation, and this author wonders if it’s because they’re based on the film or because they’re actually witnessing the art of cinema.

The film ultimately begs the question: Why Celine Dion? Why couldn’t this film take on the task of creating a completely independent narrative about a musician’s rise to world-class stardom? vox luxury? The answer may be very simple – no one would have noticed without Celine Dion. Creative freedom seems to have been reserved only for Lemercier’s controversial decision to play Aline/Céline at any age. However, once you put that choice aside and the severe lack of Dion’s greatest moments, forehead nothing but a joke and a waste of time.

There is a clear love and respect for Dion in this film, an admiration for his family, his love for René Angélil, and the person Dion is one of the big star moments. As flattering as this display of affection may be, Dion’s life is an unpleasant travesty. Lemercier’s obvious talents as a competent actor and filmmaker are wasted in this endeavor. Maybe if he had instead written, directed and starred in a fictional film about a fictional star, forehead it would be wrong, or perhaps gratuitous, to be artistically bolder.

forehead It hits theaters on Friday, April 8. The film is 126 minutes long and is rated PG-13 for some explicit elements and short language.

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Aline Review: Fictionalized Celine Dion Biopic Is Absurd & Cliché

Valerie Lemercier in Aline

Mega-superstars Cher and Madonna are currently overseeing the biopics of their lives, with the latter putting Hollywood’s brightest ingenues through rigorous auditions. The two have lived spectacular lives worthy of not only one biopic, but multiple. Similarly, the Canadian icon, treasure, and unofficial queen Celine Dion also has a life worth documenting on the big screen. Her story was once the subject of a TV biopic that earned some accolades. Of course, like many TV biopics, it was simply not noteworthy to larger audiences. Enter Aline. This unauthorized, fictionalized biopic of Dion’s life presents a compelling case for why stars should have more say when it comes to biopics of their lives. Valérie Lemercier, nicknamed the Kristen Wiig of France, felt compelled by her love for Celine Dion, so she set out to co-write (with Brigitte Buc), direct and star in a biopic about the singer’s life. The result is a baffling and confounding mess that is either intended to make audiences laugh or is dead-serious in its pursuit. Whatever the intention, it is up to viewers to decipher what is most true to them.
Loosely based on Dion’s life, Aline follows Aline Dieu, the youngest of a large Québécois family. Aline shines bright with a dazzling voice at a very young age. After getting the attention of music manager Guy-Claude Kamar (played by Sylvain Marcel and loosely based on Dion’s late husband René Angélil), becomes an international star. The film provides a disclaimer at the beginning to indicate that names and certain events have been changed. But for the most part, the film is a fairly accurate depiction of Dion’s life, including her romance with her much older manager who began working with her when she was 12 years old.
Valérie Lemercier and Sylvain Marcel in Aline
Lemercier plays Aline/Celine at every stage of her life, from her childhood onwards. It is a very strange choice, one that will either have one howling with laughter as the very much grown Lemercier unconvincingly plays pre-teen Aline. As Aline moves forward, it attempts to have viewers just accept Lemercier’s shrunken frame and obviously de-aged CGI face (that fails to do any actual de-aging). Audiences are confronted with the reality that this is a blandly pieced together picture. No biopic has ever managed to overcome the scathing smackdown that is Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story, and biopics have since managed to entertain as best they can by recreating iconic moments to the best of their abilities to elicit a strong emotional reaction from audiences, like Queen’s Live Aid performance in Bohemian Rhapsody. Aline sticks to the major events of Dion’s life, skipping over any of the significant moments regarding Celine as a singer and focusing on the personal moments regarding her family and romance. Even then, the film lacks a sensitive or nuanced portrayal of the singer herself.
The romance between Aline and Guy-Claude is developed rapidly and in a shockingly comedic manner. There is a scene where 17-year-old Aline gets a makeover, opens the door to Guy-Claude, only to have a gust of wind blow her hair as she does her best “I am sexy now” pose, with a sparkle on her teeth to indicate that years of braces and dental work have succeeded. What the audience sees, however, is a woman in her 50s playing a teenager who develops romantic feelings for her 40-something-year-old manager over the first few years of their partnership. Lemercier does not attempt to suggest anything is wrong with this pairing (regardless of it being based on reality). What is onscreen, however, is two grown people over the age of 40 engaging in a romance. Perhaps the casting choice did not come from taking creative liberties, but rather to trick the audience into accepting the pairing.
Aline flashes through the singer’s life through a series of montages, with the trajectory taking on a very familiar structure. Even with a few entries from Dion’s musical catalogue, the film is barely tolerable. The movie has a very basic visual palette, one that fits in with the music biopics on Lifetime. There are no aesthetic choices or interesting shots to speak of. Nothing about this film feels like it is worthy of the fabulous Celine Dion. Cannes’ audience gave it a standing ovation, and this author has to wonder if it is because they endured the movie or if they actually saw cinematic artistry.
The film ultimately begs the question: Why Celine Dion? Why could this film not take on the task of crafting an entirely independent narrative about a musician’s rise to superstardom à la Vox Lux? The answer is perhaps very simple — no one would pay attention if it wasn’t Celine Dion. The creative freedom seems to only be reserved for Lemercier’s questionable decision to play Aline/Celine at every age. However, when one casts aside that choice and the severe lack of Dion’s biggest moments, Aline becomes nothing other than a joke and a waste of time.
There is a clear love and respect for Dion in this film, admiration for her family, her love for René Angélil, and the person Dion is in-between the big star-powered moments. As flattering as this display of affection is, it is a distasteful mockery of the life Dion has lived. Lemercier’s talents, which are evident as she is a competent actor and filmmaker, are wasted in this attempt. Perhaps if she instead wrote, directed and starred in a fictitious film about a fictitious star, Aline would be passable or perhaps free to be more artistically daring.
Aline opened in theaters on Friday, April 8. The film is 126 minutes long and is rated PG-13 for some suggestive material and brief language.

Our Rating:
2 out of 5 (Okay)

#Aline #Review #Fictionalized #Celine #Dion #Biopic #Absurd #Cliché

Aline Review: Fictionalized Celine Dion Biopic Is Absurd & Cliché

Valerie Lemercier in Aline

Mega-superstars Cher and Madonna are currently overseeing the biopics of their lives, with the latter putting Hollywood’s brightest ingenues through rigorous auditions. The two have lived spectacular lives worthy of not only one biopic, but multiple. Similarly, the Canadian icon, treasure, and unofficial queen Celine Dion also has a life worth documenting on the big screen. Her story was once the subject of a TV biopic that earned some accolades. Of course, like many TV biopics, it was simply not noteworthy to larger audiences. Enter Aline. This unauthorized, fictionalized biopic of Dion’s life presents a compelling case for why stars should have more say when it comes to biopics of their lives. Valérie Lemercier, nicknamed the Kristen Wiig of France, felt compelled by her love for Celine Dion, so she set out to co-write (with Brigitte Buc), direct and star in a biopic about the singer’s life. The result is a baffling and confounding mess that is either intended to make audiences laugh or is dead-serious in its pursuit. Whatever the intention, it is up to viewers to decipher what is most true to them.
Loosely based on Dion’s life, Aline follows Aline Dieu, the youngest of a large Québécois family. Aline shines bright with a dazzling voice at a very young age. After getting the attention of music manager Guy-Claude Kamar (played by Sylvain Marcel and loosely based on Dion’s late husband René Angélil), becomes an international star. The film provides a disclaimer at the beginning to indicate that names and certain events have been changed. But for the most part, the film is a fairly accurate depiction of Dion’s life, including her romance with her much older manager who began working with her when she was 12 years old.
Valérie Lemercier and Sylvain Marcel in Aline
Lemercier plays Aline/Celine at every stage of her life, from her childhood onwards. It is a very strange choice, one that will either have one howling with laughter as the very much grown Lemercier unconvincingly plays pre-teen Aline. As Aline moves forward, it attempts to have viewers just accept Lemercier’s shrunken frame and obviously de-aged CGI face (that fails to do any actual de-aging). Audiences are confronted with the reality that this is a blandly pieced together picture. No biopic has ever managed to overcome the scathing smackdown that is Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story, and biopics have since managed to entertain as best they can by recreating iconic moments to the best of their abilities to elicit a strong emotional reaction from audiences, like Queen’s Live Aid performance in Bohemian Rhapsody. Aline sticks to the major events of Dion’s life, skipping over any of the significant moments regarding Celine as a singer and focusing on the personal moments regarding her family and romance. Even then, the film lacks a sensitive or nuanced portrayal of the singer herself.
The romance between Aline and Guy-Claude is developed rapidly and in a shockingly comedic manner. There is a scene where 17-year-old Aline gets a makeover, opens the door to Guy-Claude, only to have a gust of wind blow her hair as she does her best “I am sexy now” pose, with a sparkle on her teeth to indicate that years of braces and dental work have succeeded. What the audience sees, however, is a woman in her 50s playing a teenager who develops romantic feelings for her 40-something-year-old manager over the first few years of their partnership. Lemercier does not attempt to suggest anything is wrong with this pairing (regardless of it being based on reality). What is onscreen, however, is two grown people over the age of 40 engaging in a romance. Perhaps the casting choice did not come from taking creative liberties, but rather to trick the audience into accepting the pairing.
Aline flashes through the singer’s life through a series of montages, with the trajectory taking on a very familiar structure. Even with a few entries from Dion’s musical catalogue, the film is barely tolerable. The movie has a very basic visual palette, one that fits in with the music biopics on Lifetime. There are no aesthetic choices or interesting shots to speak of. Nothing about this film feels like it is worthy of the fabulous Celine Dion. Cannes’ audience gave it a standing ovation, and this author has to wonder if it is because they endured the movie or if they actually saw cinematic artistry.
The film ultimately begs the question: Why Celine Dion? Why could this film not take on the task of crafting an entirely independent narrative about a musician’s rise to superstardom à la Vox Lux? The answer is perhaps very simple — no one would pay attention if it wasn’t Celine Dion. The creative freedom seems to only be reserved for Lemercier’s questionable decision to play Aline/Celine at every age. However, when one casts aside that choice and the severe lack of Dion’s biggest moments, Aline becomes nothing other than a joke and a waste of time.
There is a clear love and respect for Dion in this film, admiration for her family, her love for René Angélil, and the person Dion is in-between the big star-powered moments. As flattering as this display of affection is, it is a distasteful mockery of the life Dion has lived. Lemercier’s talents, which are evident as she is a competent actor and filmmaker, are wasted in this attempt. Perhaps if she instead wrote, directed and starred in a fictitious film about a fictitious star, Aline would be passable or perhaps free to be more artistically daring.
Aline opened in theaters on Friday, April 8. The film is 126 minutes long and is rated PG-13 for some suggestive material and brief language.

Our Rating:
2 out of 5 (Okay)

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