Something of a party-loving playboy Saint Laurent is seen picking up models Betty Catroux and Loulou in nightclubs and persuading them to be both his muse and playmates when he loves to burn the candles at both ends. At the same time even though he and Pierre Bergé are entwined as lovers and business partners it doesn’t stop Saint Laurent from starting a very intense drug-fuelled affair with model Jacques de Bauscher who was also Karl Lagerfeld’s boyfriend at the time. It is only the intervention of Bergé that brings this relationship to a sudden close, but then one of his major roles seems to be to continually pull Saint Laurent out of the deep holes he digs himself into.
In real life, Berge had done his very best to stop this movie from ever being made yet in fact he comes over as the considerate and rather sane savior of both Saint Laurent’s life and the business itself. One of the most touching scenes is where he is seen defending the independence of the YSL name with the new American owners who do not speak a word of French.
P.S. The movie was France’s Official Submission to the Academy of Motion Pictures for a Best Foreign Movie Nomination, meanwhile Ms. Romand won a César Award (French Oscar) for work, plus M. Saint Laurent’s dog Moujik actually won a special Palm Award at the Cannes Film Festival for his painfully sad ‘dying’ scene. You will want to avert your eyes when that particular scene is on the screen.
Labels: 2015, bio-pic, Cannes, French, full frontal nudity, gay