I didn't like this film. I had wanted to see if for quite some time but when I did, it didn't live up to my expectations.
Jeremy Irons did his typical speaking looks and saying nothing much. The intimate moments were improbable, looked uncomfortable and well nigh impossible. I can't understand why an actress of the calibre or Juliette Binoch was even in it.
I did not like the story and the dialogue was somewhat dire...
To be honest I turned it off after 30 minutes and mailed it back, I was that disappointed in it, maybe times have just moved on.
Try it for yourself, but be warned that it may not be to your taste.
Huge editing mistake forgiven that renders some of the story slightly nonsensical, Louis Malle's (almost) last film is the type of British film you don't see anymore. Jeremy Irons played a lot of these types of sexually virile lunatics in high-powered jobs back then and this was one of his most pathetic. His Tory MP has an affair with his own son's mysterious (quiet) girlfriend played by Juliette Binoche. They have a lot of athletic sex and then disaster strikes but not as melodramatically as you may think... we're British godammit (HOLD THE LINE on those tears and emotions).... I saw this on release in early 1993 and unlikely many films from that time it still works and does the job. It sketches emotionally blocked characters deftly but not deeply. Louis Malle gives this a light touch andI'm glad I revisited it.
Look out for David Thewlis and Peter Stormare in very early small roles.