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Amélie remain an ode to living in the now, even 20 years later

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Years of jokes and dismissals haven’t diminished the delightful fantasy of their modern French fairy tale.

Twenty years after its sensational release, Jean-Pierre Jeunet’s Amélie has become synonymous with words like “twee” and “whimsy.” Thanks to a popular bit on My Brother, My Brother, and Me, you can’t even mention the film in certain company. Certainly not without risking being audience to a long, dreary recitation of the original McElroy goof by your guy friends who think a movie discussion is some kind of open mic night. But jokesters, cynics, and doubters aside, there’s a reason why 20 years on, Amélie is still considered a masterpiece. More than a modern fairy tale in an Instagram version of Paris, the film remains a tribute to the lonely outcasts, the hopeless romantics, and a celebration of small pleasures.  

From the fragile artist to the hypochondriac cigarette seller, the people who occupy Amélie are all living a self-imposed exile of a sort. And yet, despite their best efforts, they find connection and humanity with one another. Not with any sense of permanence, but with the feeling that life is a revolving door of the people and experiences that make up who we are in our most essential selves. It’s that siren song of fitting, of belonging, that still appeals.  

Isolated as a child by her chilly parents, young Amélie Poulain (played by Flora Guiet as a child and Audrey Tatou as an adult) builds a rich fantasy life. Alas, all its quirky imagination never quite manages to quell her thirst for true companionship and affection. When her mother dies as a result of someone else’s suicide off of the top of Notre Dame, Amélie and her father (Rufus, no last name) become even more withdrawn. Still, even at a young age, Amélie has a strong sense of right and wrong. Moreover, her moral compass demands acts of cruelty be repaid with mischief.

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Audrey Tatou and Mathieu Kassovitz take a whimsical ride. (Miramax)

Amélie’s adult existence isn’t much more exciting. She waits tables in one of Paris’s dreamy little cafes, skips rocks in the canal for fun, and finds dipping her hand into a bag full of lentils as fun as fifteen simultaneous orgasms. That is, until the night of Princess Diana’s death.

The surprise of the news leads to the discovery of a relic hidden in the walls of her apartment. Determined to find the original owner of the little box of childhood memories, Amélie is inspired to become a force for good. This yields mixed results. While her intentions are pure, they’re also a means of hiding herself. In particular, she seems to be dodging the love she so desperately wants from handsome oddball Nino (Mathieu Kassovitz).

Amélie remains a tribute to the lonely outcasts, the hopeless romantics, and a celebration of small pleasures.  

As her neighbor Mssr Dufayel (Serge Merlin) slyly deduces, Amélie exists “in the middle, but outside”. She’s always somewhere else no matter where she goes. For Amélie, breaking out of the bubble she’s lived in her entire life is no easy feat. The fragile Dufayel has had a lifetime to adjust to isolation, sees the road on which his young neighbor walks. “Times are hard for dreamers,” another character tells Amélie. It’s a sentiment that remains as true today as in 2001 when it felt like the world could end at any moment.

It isn’t just the exposure of vulnerability that Amélie fears, but that the reality will never come close to the idea of Nino she’s dreamt up in her head. In the end, this makes the movie about accepting the reality and the fantasy; letting magic happen in the quiet moments and small gestures that make up everyday life. 

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Audrey Tatou takes in a film. (Miramax)

What makes Amélie such a treat is its cast of misfits, its fantastical and timeless version of Paris, and the golden and green palette, its exuberant use of red as shorthand for love and the desire for love. Amélie lives in an apartment so red it looks like the interior of a heart, while her cruel neighbor Collignon’s (Urbain Cancelier) space is so green it might as well be Shrek’s swamp. It may be unsubtle, but the soft lighting and generous splashes of red lend themselves to the idea that this is a fantasy, a story that begins with a lonely girl and ends with new love.  

No matter how many times I see this movie, I always try to picture Amélie and Nino’s life after the credits. But, I can never quite manage it because Amélie is nothing if not a love letter to living in the present. To letting go of the past. To forgiving old hurts to embrace what could be a beautiful future if you can only dream it.

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Beau North

BEAU NORTH is the author of four books and contributor to multiple anthologies. Beau lives in Portland, Oregon with her husband. In her spare time, she is the co-host of the podcasts Excessively Diverted: Modern Classics On-Screen and Let’s Get Weirding: A Dune Podcast.