Film

Mon oncle Antoine

Name: Mon oncle Antoine
Genre: Drama
Released: 1971
Cast: Jacques Gagnon, Lyne Champagne, Jean Duceppe, Olivette Thibault, Claude Jutra

Coming-of-age
Slow-burning

A quietly devastating portrait of a boy's childhood in rural 1970s Quebec, where his uncle runs the local store and funeral parlour. Gagnon watches with clear eyes as adult compromises and small cruelties unfold around him. Tender, elegiac, and unsentimental—a film that feels like a remembered winter, all close observation and buried feeling.

TMDb rating

3.5

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