The title, Room in Rome,
sets the scene for the sole location in this film where two women are seen from the balcony, standing outside after
having an evening out and wondering how to make it end. It's the last night in Rome for the two who have just met:
short, Spanish girl, Alba (Elena Anaya) and statuesque Russian, Natasha (Natasha Yarovenko).
It's the night before the first day of summer and after a short amount of time they end up in bed, despite it
being Natasha's first time with a woman. Before long, Alba falls asleep and Natasha makes her silent goodbyes...
but she finds a reason to return...
If I was to say that they spend time talking about past experiences in their lives, looking up where each
other lives on Google Earth, discussing the artwork on the walls of the hotel room, and having breakfast, it'd
sound incredibly boring, but I found it mostly encapsulating. It's brilliantly written and acted as you watch
the two of them spend most of the time in the buff, chatting about the inconsequential things in life and also
some serious moments. Are they in lust or in love? And what if one is in love more than the other?
Oh, and they also have a shower and a bath together as well.
The small cast is rounded out by Enrico Lo Verso as Max, who delivers room service (seriously, that's not
a euphemism) and Najwa Nimri as Edurne, whose significance will show up later in the film.
Without giving anything away plot-wise, the last scene is of the area in Rome via Google Earth, or whatever the
Bing equivalent is. How do we know it's Bing? Because of a bloody onscreen logo and a "(C) 2009 Microsoft" logo on
opposite sides of the screen. Christ on a bike, Optimum, is that what things have come to? Way to kill the atmosphere
of the final scene! It's a movie, not a panel show on Dave(!)
Product placement is one thing you expect in movies, fine, but the end credits is where you expect the appropriate
'with thanks'... not killing the mood before the film's finished. That is REALLY something I do NOT want to see again!
Thinking back on this, that still irks me, since whereas the final scene should be something that lingers in the
mind, and it could've been the wonderful end to a wonderful movie, it really lingers like when you get a stitch
in your side after running for a bit and wondering when it'll go away.
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