This weekend I watched Jules et Jim.

I’ve attempted it in the past and I always fell asleep…I finally got past the running across the bridge scene in Jules and Jim, only to make it to the final bridge scene. Oof! I was not prepared. Francois Truffault’s French New Wave film tells the story of kindred spirits Jules and Jim, and their mutual obsession with the enigmatic Catherine, a doomed menage â trois from the start.

I will say the fashion is something special. I loved the cozy knits and old fashioned striped swimsuits. I totally fell for it. I’ll probably even watch it again, even if it did pull on my heart a little. Le sigh…