When a movie’s 11-year-old narrator begins by announcing that she’ll commit suicide on her 12th birthday, either melodrama or whimsy will ensue. The Hedgehog goes heavier on the whimsy, but concludes with a capricious melodramatic twist.
Perhaps the ending worked better in the book, Muriel Barbery’s The Elegance of the Hedgehog, which sold more than a million copies in France. Certainly this adaptation, Mona Achache’s directorial debut, is a very bookish movie. It’s set in an upscale Paris apartment building where even the cats are literary.
Narrator Paloma Josse (Garance Le Guillermic) lives with her parents, high-school-age sister and two felines, named Constitution and Parliament. (The precocious girl’s distracted, mostly absent father is a politician.) But the crucial cats belong to concierge Renee Michel (Josiane Balasko) — the story’s bristly “hedgehog” — and a new tenant, Japanese businessman Kakuro Ozu (Togo Igawa).
The long-widowed Renee cohabits with Leo, while the chivalrous Ozu has Kitty and Levin. Those who don’t recognize those names as references to Tolstoy and characters from his Anna Karenina are probably not on The Hedgehog‘s wavelength.
At first, precocious Paloma is intent on documenting her final months on Earth with her dad’s old video camera. She considers grownup life to be as confined as the existence of her sister’s goldfish, whose demise the girl attempts to arrange as a rehearsal for her own. Paloma, who has already videotaped the removal of a neighbor’s corpse, has yet to learn that death can sting.