Within the first five minutes of Two Tickets to Greece you know what it is and where it’s going. It’s based on what I call ‘the hate-love formula’ with its in-built guarantee: any two people who can’t stand each other at the outset of a film will have bonded by the end. In this instance it’s a womance featuring two middle-aged women who were inseparable at school but haven’t seen each other for 30 years. One is Blandine who, as an adult, is reserved and buttoned-up, while the other, Magalie, is – gulp – a ‘free spirit’. (Run, Blandine; run like the wind!) But while the film is predictable, it has a certain French verve, excellent performances and doesn’t take it out of you. It also features a third-act turn from Kristin Scott Thomas who seems to have entered the kaftan-with-statement-jewellery phase of her career. It’s a look which comes for us all.
Deborah Ross
Predictable but has a certain French verve: Two Tickets to Greece reviewed
Kristin Scott Thomas, who seems to have entered the kaftan-with-statement-jewellery phase of her career, is excellent
issue 18 May 2024
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