Charming, leisurely comedy-drama elevated way above the standard by excellent performances from Timothy Bottoms as an alienated teenager from a rich American family and (especially) Maggie Smith as a nervous, rather austere middle aged spinster.
Of course they fall in love, while travelling through beautiful, rural Spain in the last years of Franco and before the age of mass tourism. So it feels like undiscovered country, almost feudal. While the lovers are separated by age and background, they are both lonely introverts.
And it’s a sweet tale of romantic serendipity and odd couple comedy, at least until the late (predictable) twist. Bottoms seems to channel Dustin Hoffman in The Graduate (1967) while Smith is serenely magnificent as a kind of vinegary lonely-heart; a dependable carer experiencing unexpected freedom.
The peaceful, touristic locations are a wistful setting for their improbable encounters on the road with Spanish eccentrics. The comedy is muted but really quite adorable. The script (Alvin Sargent) is sensitive and compassionate and directed with warmth by Alan J. Pakula. A cult film which might be better known.