“THE WOMEN ON THE 6th FLOOR” My rating: B (Opens March 2 at the Glenwood Arts)
104 minutes | No MPAA rating
The premise of “The Women on the 6th Floor” is so unoriginal it practically creaks.
It’s about an uptight bourgeoise character learning the real meaning of life from the decent, hard-working proletariat.
But the delivery, especially the acting, is so deftly executed that rather than grousing at its predictability you’ll find yourself sighing with pleasure at this souffle from writer/director Philippe Le Guay.
Fabrice Luchini (last seen as Catharine Daneuve’s philandering hubby in “Potiche”) is Jean-Louis, owner of a brokerage firm who still lives in the apartment building where he was born.
He’s got a brittle blonde wife (Sandrine Kiberlain) who does little save indulge her neuroses, and a couple of spoiled, arrogant sons off at boarding school.
And now that his aged mother has finally died and her grumpy maid retreated to the provincial burg that spawned her, Jean-Louis is in the market for a new domestic.









