Very effective critique of social classes. “Gosford Park” without the murder. Until the murder at the end. I was a little annoyed at the shooting style; some close-ups would’ve been nice. There’s a nice sequence of wacky slapstick to the tune of “Die Fledermaus” as well as the famous, weighty eve-of-WWII pheasant & rabbitt hunt sequence. This was Truffaut’s favorite movie, so, you know, that’s gotta mean something. I wouldn’t want to watch this again and again, though.