A Message From Benjy

Dear readers!
Many of you, from as far as South Africa, have asked if I had gone to Cannes with my assistant, Mary-Laure. I am of a meditative, if playful, nature, and could not possibly stand the frenzy on the Croisette and down the red carpet, so I stayed in Paris.
I was happy to be reunited with my dear assistant (and her soft Lucien Pellat-Finet cashmere shawl, see picture above) and am now back in the blogging business: if you have a question about lifestyle, fashion, Paris or anything, don't hesitate to post it in the Comment section. The Oracle always answers!

Also, some of you have asked about that bite a colossal dog inflicted on me last month, and the subsequent skin infection that left me with a bald patch on my neck for some time; I am happy to report that I am as good as new! My hair grew back shiny as ever and somehow to my assistant's chagrin, I am still fearless in the face of big dogs...
Benjy

Cannes Film Festival - Farewell, Croisette!

It is now time for me to leave Cannes... To wrap up this amazing week, I thought I'd share pictures taken at breakfast today - the Hôtel Martinez's breakfast terrasse is so exquisite and green...

Finally, here's my Cannes Survival Kit, many items of which have already been featured on this blog:
...my Penhaligon perfume pendant, which I wore every night on the red carpet...
...fellow blogger Artycho's blue bonnet to protect myself from the Riviera's biting sun...
...a pile of books I read while here (the fab Iris Murdoch's The Bell, Gossip Girls, and Philip Roth's Everyman)...
...my Hôtel Martinez room card and the access pass to super hip hangout La Plage Orange...
...invitations to screenings at the Palais des Festivals...
...and a new pair of sunglasses, classic Ray Bans; my abuelo (grandfather) was a pilot in the Uruguayan navy, and I can't ever ever remember seeing him, day or night, without his aviator sunglasses, so this model comes complete with precious memories and Spanish-language echoes for me...

Cannes Film Festival - Thursday

I walked the red carpet one last time on Thursday, in my black crepe Martin Margiela dress.

Director Atom Egoyan's new film, Adoration, is competing in Cannes. It was received tepidly by the audience, and while I found the beginning way too chatty, the second half of the film moved me deeply. Unexpected twists unfold towards the end, leaving the spectator stunned.

Egoyan was accompanied by his leading lady, the radiant and moving Rachel Blanchard.
She plays a violinist, and the music that was composed for her character to play is just beautiful and haunting.

Cannes Film Festival - Wednesday

On Wednesday night, Steven Soderbergh presented his hagiographic, chatty and didactic feature, Che. The Palais des Festivals was packed, and fans crowded the area around the red carpet to get a glimpse of Benicio Del Toro...
I wore a vintage, handmade lace top over my black pencil skirt,with my chunky burgundy Céline heels.

In addition to the film's team, attending the screening were Mike Tyson, the super pretty Natalie Portman, Puff Daddy in a white tux, producer Harry Weinstein as well as the great director Emir Kusturica, a long-time Cannes favorite. He's the coolest guy!
Soderbergh's much anticpated. endless two-part film, totaling 4 hr and 28 mn, combines endless political speeches (such as the Che's interventions at the United Nations) that can only be of interest to ideology lovers, with endless ambush sequences that can only be of interest to those looking for a step-by-step guerrilla manual.
In all fairness, while I was very bored, I have to add that the audience cheered and applauded film enthusiastically. I did find that some shots, such as a bright yellow wall in Santa Clara, a white horse seen through branches or the muted colors of the Bolivian hills, strikingly gorgeous.

Benicio Del Toro is, as always, extraordinary and a likely winner for the Prix d'Interprétation masculine (Best Actor); I was disappointed, though, he didn't seem to strive for an Argentine accent, so I went up to him to ask him (en español, of course) if he had taken lessons to sound Argentine; he was smiling, kind, and sweetly told me he hadn't tried to emulate the Che's typical accent. (Sigh)

Cannes Film Festival - Beauty Kits

I would never hit the Riviera without my Anthelios, a French sunscreen that shields sun-averse skin. The texture is very light. I enjoy using the Hôtel Martinez's Annick Goutal toiletries, scented with the fresh and elegant Eau d'Hadrien - very Mediterranean. I brought with me pretty much 99% of the makeup I own: Shu Uemura's blotting paper and eyelash curler, a Chanel eye pencil, a Diorshow mascara, Yves Saint-Laurent's Touche Éclat (of course!) and MAC's Russian Red lipstick (inspired by my friend Chloé)...

Yesterday, my beauty kit significantly expanded, with this goodie bag from the lovely, sunshine-worthy April Jackson, who is in Cannes to promote a new collection from Canadian cosmetics company Elizabeth Grant. I fell in love with the luxurious yet sober packaging and the cutting edge science behind the products...
But I fell even more in love with the story of the company, founded in London in the 1950's by a young woman, Elizabeth Grant, who couldn't find creams that suited her skin, damaged by burns; I tremendously admire women who ventured into business and other fields in which they were not welcome back in their days. Now in her late 80's, Ms Grant still supervises her lines and works with her granddaughter Margot, also a blogger.

Want to see for yourself? Post a comment to tell me which picture of all my Cannes posts you liked best. As soon as I'm back in Paris, Benjy's innocent paw will randomly pick one lucky winner, who will receive the Caviar Eye Pads that party-girl J Lo is fond of...

Cannes Film Festival - Tuesday

Tuesday was a fabulous days, with a champagne lunch lunch by the beach in the sun; I had only one glass of bubbly and my first cherries this year.
Later, on my way to the red carpet and the 7.30 p.m. screening, I snapped this picture of myself, wearing a vintage Japanese kimono. I went for MAC's Russian Red lipstick rather than the smoky eye look, and an otherwise completely bare face...

Clint Eastwood's L'échange is a harrowing film, cinematographically gorgeous, served by a beyond poignant Angelina Jolie, who plays a mother looking for her missing child. It's also extremely violent, with graphic scenes (think: little kids whacked with an ax) that I couldn't bear, but still, I would give it own personal Palme d'Or (with a special award for Üç Maymun, by Nuri Bilge Ceylan).
Who was there? Just steps away from me were beautiful Sharon Stone in a low, flowing summer dress, Tim Robbins, Nick Nolte, Dita von Teese (who was walking right ahead of me, hence this photo) in a green gown reminiscent of a Far West prostitute from a saloon (yeah, I really don't like her...) , French actresses like Juile Gayet and Judith Godrèche, as well as Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt...
On the picture above, you can spot Clint Eastwood's white head, towering above the rest of the crowd, as a frantically enthusiastic audience gives him an endless standing ovation.

Check in this afternoon to win a special Cannes surprise!...

Cannes Film Festival - Papparazza 2

Who's that, in an odd outfit blending camouflage shorts and grandpa-style polo shirt?

No other than Matthieu Kassovitz, director of La Haine and Amélie's love interest in the eponymous film. He was spotted at La Plage Orange, that major hangout for producers and stars alike...

Cannes Film Festival - Monday

James Gray has been one of my favorite directors since Little Odessa in the early 1990's, and his last feature, We Own The Night, was beyond poignant. So I was thrilled to attend the premiere of his new film, Two Lovers; judging by the applause Gray received, so was everyone at the Palais des Festivals, including Sean Penn and Puff Daddy, who both showed up for the screening. Gray, visibly moved, arrived with both his leading ladies, Vinessa Shaw and Gwyneth Paltrow, the latter escorted by a friend, fashion designer Valentino. They all sat just a couple of rows ahead of me... how thrilling!

I walked the red carpet in a black Joseph pencil skirt, a beige Nina Ricci cropped jacket and a small, black vintage hat with a veil... I'm holding a small vintage Bottega Veneta bag - my only actual handbag!

Make sure to visit this blog again later today - I have surprises in store for you!

Cannes Film Festival Hotspot: Martinez Hotel

The Hôtel Martinez, where I am lucky to be staying again, is Cannes's most legendary hotel. It is famous for its intimate history with the Festival's film stars, but also for its Art Deco style, with dancing wrought iron lines on the balconies and the stairs. Guests have access to the hotel's private beach, from which you can admire the beautiful boats gathered at sea. The hotel's signature flowers are orchids, which adorn thee landings and the corridors.
My own personal favorite features here are the breakfast buffet (scrumptious!), the wooden sun deck outside the gym, on the hotel's top floor and finally, the toiletries in my room bathroom, all of which are scented with parfumeuse Annick Goutal's fresh and poetic Eau d'Hadrien...

One day I ran into Marie-Claude and Elsa, the two adorable ladies who do our room and all floor 6A. Eyelashes aflutter, they asked me, "Are you a star?"...

Cannes Film Festival - Sunday

Film directors Claude Lelouch, Michael Moore and Mathieu Kassovitz, actors Natalie Portman, Dean Cain, Goldie Hawn, Christian Slater and a fabulous Salma Hayek, with exquisite braids wrapped around her head, joined little moi on the red carpet tonight. We watched the world première of Indiana Jones's fourth and final (?) episode, The Kingdom Of The Crystal Skull, presented by Steven Spielberg, George Lucas, Harrison Ford (with wife Calista Flockhart), as well as Cate Blanchett, Karen Allen and Shia LaBeouf.
I was sitting just a few rows behind the dream team... I wore a Masaki Matsushima silk dress, with burgundy Céline high heels. Make-up: Chanel black eye pencil and Diorshow mascara, that's it!

I have been a fan of Indiana Jones for as long as I can remember. In Raiders of the Last Ark, which I saw as a little girl, I loved the character of that tough and fierce woman, Marion, who returns in this episode in a much blander part. The film is full of surprises, both in terms of the characters and visually, with spectacular chase and fight scenes.
But what came over Spielberg when he decided to go X-Files on us? Without revealing too much about the plot, I'll just say that the film is complete with bulgy-skulled aliens, references to Roswell and, yes a flying saucer; really. And did I mention the passages into different time-space dimensions? Faking a Russian accent, Cate Blanchett is the fencing (yes, fencing) evil communist who's researching paranormal activities; really. As much as I wanted to love this film, I couldn't. Sigh.
The film, however, was enthusiastically cheered by the audience.

Cannes Film Festival - Saturday

What are Woody Allen, U2's Bono, legendary actress Jeanne Moreau, Penélope Cruz, Harry Weinstein as well as a strings of French actresses including Chiara Mastroianni, Elsa Zylbserstein, Michèle Laroque and the lovely Marina Hands, doing in the same room, sitting just a few rows away from me?

Well, it's a screening room, in the Palais des Festivals, where all have gathered to watch Allen's new opus, Vicky Cristina Barcelona - unfortunately, apart from a sublime Cruz and a shy Rebecca Hall, the film's other stars, namely Scarlett Johansson and Javier Bardem are not around. As Woody Allen walks the red carpet up the Palais's famous steps (les marches), the rain started pouring as if on cue and he looked like ha was acting in one of his own movies: he looks miserable, shrinks in his tux and sighs. Then he offers us a feature that's like a piece of candy, lovable, sweet, delicious, and familiar. As a raging wife, Cruz is actually hilarious, while a goofy Johansson also makes us laugh....
I fell for the classical Spanish guitar in the soundtrack - check it out.
This was one of the festival's most buzz-worthy night, and crowds of people who had invitations were left at the door. I was tremendously spoilt, as my amoureux let me go instead of him; he wasn't there to take pictures of my outfit - I wore an ancient cream-and-black lace top that my grandmother used to wear...
But girls walking the red carpet without a guy could be a trend: Elsa Zylberstein was dateless, while Chiara Mastroianni showed up hand in hand with two girlfriends.

Cannes Film Festival - Papparazza 1

The restaurant of the Plage Orange, a seaside hangout run by phone company and film production unit Orange, is the place to be seen...
Today Luc Besson, the cult director, whose Leon (English title: The Professional) and The Fifth Element were worldwide hits, was having a steak lunch there. So was the gorgeous French actress Alice Taglioni, whom you may have seen in the recent comedy La doublure (English title: The Valet)...