Who You Think I Am ★★★½

I went into this thinking “if this is a movie whose message is that it’s hard for women to age because their looks fade, and they’re using Juliette Binoche to say that... garbage.” Luckily, it’s a little bit more padded than that, and there’s an incredible tension built off of little more than Juliette Binoche’s facial expressions that pays off in a quietly satisfying (but not so wildly unpredictable) way. And god, is Juliette Binoche fucking incredible.