Saw this today and oh it was fab. I love Gerard in anything, but this was so sad and funny and beautiful in that banal everyday tragedy way the french do so well. The very first frame sets it: ghastly small town dance hall, tacky dressing room with a hideous seventies carpet, Gerard sitting there with his suit on a rail and the hoover beside him. The girl is excellent too.
I went on my own and was surprised to see how many (7!) other women of a certain age were there alone too!