Close

What makes a relationship a close one? Is is the quantity of time spent in another’s company or the quality of that time? How quickly can you form a close relationship? In minutes or does it take hours and days? Those are the questions ‘Close’ raises, though it doesn’t necessarily explore them to a satisfactory level of nuance and depth.

‘Close’ begins with an extract from a poem by Ferdinand Freiligrath - “O love, as long as you can love! O dear, as long as you love! The hour is coming, the hour is coming; Where you stand at graves and lament!” - and the essence of those four lines is felt throughout the rest of the film as well. It’s a poem that expresses the need to love while you can love, because it may not last forever, and whilst that is effectively captured in ‘Close’, the film doesn’t spend enough time exploring the relationship between its characters to truly understand the bond that they share.

Franz (played by Marco Fausto Daidone) is all alone in an unfamiliar city as he prepares for a piano competition. Alone in his hotel room he cannot get through to his mother on the phone and is left overwhelmed by his own solitude. All that changes when Andrea (played by Gianluca Meotti) bursts in looking for shelter from the police. Andrea is clearly a dangerous fugitive and angrily remonstrates on the phone to his accomplice but this doesn’t perturb Franz, and very quickly the two strike up something of a friendship.

Emphasis must be put on how quickly this happens. One moment Andrea is yelling on the phone, the next he and Franz are sat at the piano playing together with a closeness and sensuality between them. It’s as though a chunk of the film were taken out between the two scenes and we are supposed to just believe that they struck up a friendship just like that. There’s connective tissue between the events and this is a pattern that continues throughout the film.

It’s a fault in the screenplay by Lorenzo Sicuranza and Francesco Teselli as they fail to effectively set up any of the events of the film. You sense that had the film been perhaps longer and more able to bridge the gaps between scenes then it would have been a far more moving rumination on loneliness and the human need for closeness and relationships. As it is, Lorenzo Sicuranza’s impeccably beautiful directing is let down by the gaps in the screenplay and the film feels rather unfulfilling.

‘Close’ is a disappointing film. It’s one that is full of unfulfilled potential as it fails to properly explore the depths of its questions and themes, and instead feels rushed and incomplete.