OK, French Postcards is my guilty pleasure film of all time. It doesn't try hard to achieve anything (dare I say even European, in its approach), which makes the film a delight to watch compared to most coming of age/college comedies. Plus, anything with the beautiful Valérie Quennessen (sadly no longer with us) is worth watching. Maybe way past its sell-by date today (hell, so is Diva), but if you were born in the Sixties, just the ticket to wax nostalgia about that year abroad (even if you never did it).
Review of French Postcards
