Technology-perplexed Monsieur Hulot finds himself lost in Paris, where a collection of humans across civilization absurdly pass by. Tourists wandering around, office workers doing their things behind glass windows, and there is Monsieur Hulot drifting through every building, surrounded by futuristic gadgets, inconspicuously blending in with the crowd. I had to freeze every frame, which is captivatingly congested by the way, just trying to find him like Waldo.
Jacques Tati orchestrates human behavior and environment, centralizing a narrative that ties foreground…
Technology-perplexed Monsieur Hulot finds himself lost in Paris, where a collection of humans across civilization absurdly pass by. Tourists wandering around, office workers doing their things behind glass windows, and there is Monsieur Hulot drifting through every building, surrounded by futuristic gadgets, inconspicuously blending in with the crowd. I had to freeze every frame, which is captivatingly congested by the way, just trying to find him like Waldo.
Jacques Tati orchestrates human behavior and environment, centralizing a narrative that ties foreground…