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«Facing Windows» 2003 is a very thoughtful, gentle Italian film telling us how frustrating human conditions of the heart can be transformed by one another.

Giovanna Mezzogiorno (also in «Don’t Tell» aka Beast of the Heart) plays Giovanna the central ‘heroine’ — a young woman with plenty of mixed emotions, who is discontented with her (chicken factory accountant) job, mother to two children, wife to a husband who’s night shift job schedule frustrates her, and most of time she shouts at him and wouldn’t want to listen — yes, she’s quite bitchy about herself, though finds brief solace when doing bit of occasional baking. Through the course of meeting the unexpected stranger that Massimo Girotti portrayed — Simone/Davide the old man at a lost, who seems to have amnesiac problem and was temporarily taken in by Giovanna’s husband into their home against her wishes, yet her whole world starts to change. Writer-director Ferzan Ozpetek has a way of telling his stories, always full of humanity, foibles and virtues mixed together, turning out a thoughtful film never short of gentleness and the sharing of human kindness.

There are side events, of course: the young man whom she now and then noticed across her kitchen window in the next building, the flashbacks and ‘Déjà Vu’ storyline that the old man Simone experiences, the delightful turn of events — those attractive delicious-looking display of cakes and cakes — what a baker’s dream!

Filmmaker Ozpetek, who was born in Turkey and lived in Italy, includes poetry in his films: he introduced Turkish poet Nâz1m Hikmet through his characters in «His Secret Life.» Here, we get to hear Giovanna thinking aloud, talking to Davide: » I feel your gestures in mine, and I recognize you when you speak. Does everyone who leaves you — always leave part of themselves with you? Is this the secret of having memories?»

The cast is just wonderful, of course, Mezzogiorno and Girotti were fascinating to watch. The music by Andrea Guerra complemented the cinematography by Gianfilippo Corticelli. If you’d like more of Ozpetek’s work, try «Hamam: A Turkish Bath» 1998 (my first IMDb review posted on 10 January 1999) and «His Secret Life» aka The Ignorant Fairies, 2001.

What a rich and satisfying film this is! The complexity of lives interweaving, with a transformative impact is a rare experience in this medium.

Life is full of chance meetings…often ignored…but in this film it is pivotal. A young couple, having serious relational problems, come upon a dazed old man on the street. His entrance in their lives, his own dramatic life and the wife’s (Giovanna’s) ultimate connection to him serves as a link to her profound choices…First, to risk a sexual encounter with the handsome neighbor she’s watched through her facing windows and second, to recognize that her discontent has been with herself, more than her loving husband. The complexity of the old man’s life…his survival of a concentration camp…giving up a beloved lover to save others…his success as a famous pastry chef…all contribute in a tangential way to Giovanna’s transformation. The final scene is enormously moving and meaningful.

Don’t miss this gem…if humanism, great performances and cinematic richness are important to you.

One of the greatest Turkish directors ever, Ferzan Ozpetek has long proved himself as a director who doesn’t only make good films but also makes them his own. With the elegant cast, the wonderful soundtrack and a cleverly knit story, La Finestra di Fronte is no exception to his brilliant movie-making.

Beginning with the suffocatingly ordinary life of a young couple in Rome and developing as the couple host a stranger, an old man in their house and the lead actress’ «improper» attraction to a stranger about whom she knows nothing; the story unfolds into the impossibility of two parallel love stories. The story of two young men during the Nazi suppression; and that of a man and a married woman; two relations both of which are considered highly immoral in their respective environments.

Through the flashbacks, we are taken back to how love finds a way in a country under occupation and we see how the young woman sees her own love’s fate in the old man’s sad story.

Worth seeing, and seeing again.

As soon as I walked out of the movie theatre I said to myself I should write something about this film. But, who am I to write about it? I am not a journalist or somebody like that whose opinions are read all over. So, I started to talk about it to all my close friends. At least I could have influenced the people close to me. Then came IMdB to my mind. I sat down to write about it, but then it took me several minutes to hit the keyboard. No, it’s not because there is nothing to write about the film. On the contrary, there is just so much to write, I can’t figure out how to start.

Let me start to say like this: I watched it last night, and all my day today I have the frames hoovering around my mind, notes of the soundtrack ringing my ears. I spent extra hours in the middle of Istanbul’s heavy traffic just get its soundtrack CD, but, my efforts in reaching it resembled Davide’s efforts for finding Simone….all sold out.

As they say about some legendary directors, Ferzan Ozpetek’s film has something to do with the fragile senses of life, not so much to bring tears into your eyes, but so much to tickle your fragile senses. He never chose to create a full blown drama, he never used cliche Hollywood tactics. In this film, it starts out to be a story of an ordinary middle class Italian family, having the typical life problems. Then, as the time passes, the film grows into itself and turns out to be one of the finest enjoyments of the silver screen. The scenes where Giovanna and Lorenzo chase Davide to the closed shop and then to the little caffee, the seemless changes of characters as the camera moves in circular motion, the dance of Davide with Giovanna, the cake making, all like a gentle hand caressing our fragile feelings. Excellent director of photography, magnificent music, larger than life actings of Mezzagiorno and Girotti were the reminicinces of last night’s feast in my mind.

I don’t know why, but Ozpetek always have something to say about gay relations. This film could have been as magnificent or may be more in a straight relationship story. Ozpetek moves his camera very gently, use the most relevent music themes to trigger quite elegant feelings of our lives. After seeing this film, I’ve realised how much I was surrounded by the cliche Hollywood films, all following pretty much the same formula. For those who haven’t seen it yet, I guarantee at least that you shall experience a quite a different and interesting enjoyment, may be the most different one.

The film ended, and I stayed to the very end of the credits just to listen more of the great music. The last scene where he zoomed into Mezzagiorno’s enchanting eyes was like a Sergio Leone closeup. Leone chose to zoom into his men with no name, Ozpetek chose to zoom into his real life characters…those characters that have the most elegant feelings in their eyes….and Giovanna Mezzogiorno…how can I describe that plain beauty? If I was to encounter somebody like her, I’d undertake all the penalties of life just to look a bit into her eyes. I wouldn’t be able cook as good cakes as Davide, but do whatever it takes to make sure she stays there forever.

Go and see this film…make yourself a favor…get your feelings sense some of the most elegant moments of your life

«Facing Windows (La Finestra di fronte)» is like a very European and more sophisticated take on «The Notebook,» as it shifts between romantic and culinary past and present through the in-and-out consciousness of an elderly man.

The «Rear Window» eroticism is just one element that accidentally brings together tangled, stymied lives swirling around lovely, exhausted, frustrated chef, wife and mother Giovanna Mezzogiorno, where each child, man, woman, friend and neighbor has separate priorities and fantasies that annoying real life interferes with, from the practical to the political.

Each character and their ties are both delightfully and surprisingly complex and the actors are so comfortable bringing each to complete life that you think you too should be able to come out of the theater speaking Italian so naturally.

But this is a frank, gritty, contemporary, urban Italy we don’t usually get to see, with multi-racial immigrants, underemployment and a Fascist past.

The sentimentalism of the live with no regrets lesson is leavened by the seriousness of the final revelations and the compromises that each character still makes.

The music selections nicely fit each character.