A Tale of Winter. A supposedly intellectual French film from one Eric Rohmer, who apparently does this kind of thing a lot, portraying a sort of three way relationship between a hair-tearingly irritating French bird and her two sort-of-boyfriends - the weedy intellectual one, and the beefy 'bit of rough' one - involving endless heart to heart soul-searching conversations featuring lengthy philosophical discussions, with long quoted passages of Pascal, Plato and the like. A review I read later on IMDB quoted Gene Hackman as saying a Rohmer movie is 'like watching a plant grow'. I feel he overstates the excitement. The 'bit of rough', BTW, is a hairdresser. 'nuff said.