Geronimo1967
Anyone remember the Huggetts? Well I reckon Jacques Tati had a similar frolics in mind when he despatched M. Hulot on holiday just a few years after they had their own holiday camp experience. Unlike them, though, Hulot has the seaside to serve as the foil for his dead-pan, slapstick, escapades as his arrival at a hitherto peaceful resort causes an equal measure of mayhem and havoc. Right from the outset in his glorified jalopy you just know that this has comedic disaster written all over it, and true to expectations that is what we get. His unique style of playing tennis raises murmurs and eyebrows and one has to wonder if the perplexed Martine (Nathalie Pascaud) really knows what she is letting herself in for. For the most part the jokes ...