If watching grown men burst into tears over a tart that can ruin their lives is your idea of fun, then this is the movie for you.

Right up to the competition, which is only held every four years, it is obvious that this is not just a dream and ambition but an absolute obsession of all the Chefs taking part. As well as their extraordinary skills and passion, they need nerves as steel…. as did I just watching as I ended up a total nervous wreck worrying if they, and their delicate sculptures, would end the day in one piece.
Nail biting to the very end, but I wouldn’t have missed it even for the very large chocolate gateau I was gagging for by the end. My tip for a successful viewing of this movie is eat first and then ensure you have a large bottle of vodka (or whatever) to steady your nerves.
P.S. And if you had thought from my opening paragraph that I was referring to the other kind of tarts that have no morals and wear short skirts, then you would have been in good company. I mean why else did President Sarkozy turn up at the end to present the Awards, because we know that he’s not known to hang around bakeries!
★★★★★★★★
Labels: 2009, documentary, food, French