didn’t expect this to be historical fiction about Daft Punk. the bit where they keep getting rejected from clubs because no one recognizes them with their helmets off is funny. should’ve ended with an epilogue that says “and that spurned electronica duo? yeah, they went on to make a little ditty called Instant Crush feat. Julian Casablancas …”
Greta Gerwig as manic American dream girl was another welcome surprise! to me, this takes place during the time period when Frances Ha went to Paris and saw Puss in Boots alone. the timeline doesn’t match up but that doesn’t matter actually.
but out of everything, i keep coming back to the sequences where a sea of French people dance and sing along…