The Diving Bell and the Butterfly

The seemingly claustrophobic story of a man imprisoned in his paralyzed body becomes a dazzling and expansive movie about love, imagination, and the will to live. After a stroke, Jean-Dominique Bauby (Mathieu Amalric, Kings and Queen) can only move his left eye—and through that eye he learns to communicate, one letter at a time. With the help of his speech therapist (Marie-Josee Croze, Munich) and a stenographer (Anne Consigny, Anna M.), Bauby writes the stunning memoir The Diving Bell and the Butterfly_. But such a plot summary makes the movie sound like lofty, self-important medicine—far from it. Director Julian Schnabel (_Basquiat, Before Night Falls_), working from an elegant screenplay by Ronald Harwood (_The Pianist) and with an outstanding cast (which also includes Frantic’s Emmanuelle Seigner as Bauby’s neglected wife), has created a movie as engrossing and hypnotic as a thriller, a movie that wrestles with mortality yet has stubborn streaks of dark humor and eroticism, that portrays a man who overcomes unimaginable obstacles but refuses to paint him as a saint. Schnabel was once dismissed as a pompous and overblown painter, but he’s crafted an intimate visual poem, a humble sonata about life at its most fragile. –Bret Fetzer