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Kings of Pastry

First Run Features // Unrated // September 15, 2010
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Review by Jason Bailey | posted September 15, 2010 | E-mail the Author

The blue, red, and white striped collar is worn by French chefs who have been awarded the honor of M.O.F. (Meilleur Ouvrier de France), after a rigorous and complicated competition that is only held once every four years. If the collar is worn by anyone who is not an M.O.F., they can go to jail. So yeah, they take it pretty seriously over there. Kings of Pastry, the new documentary by Chris Hegedus and D.A. Pennebaker, tracks three of the sixteen M.O.F. semi-finalists through the final days of their years-long prep for the competition, and walks with them through the fast-paced, nerve-jangling event.

The primary focus of the picture is Jacquy Pfeiffer, a Frenchman currently living in Chicago (where he co-founded the French Pastry School at City College of Chicago). Jacquy clearly longs for the honor--the school's co-founder, Sebastien Canonne, is an M.O.F, as is their guest instructor Philippe Urraca. His practice sessions are a kick to watch, thanks to his impromptu sound effects and tossed-off wit; regarding his sugar sculpture, he notes, "I just need one, but I'm gonna make nine... in case I break eight." Sampling an intricately-designed wedding cake (it seems to have about a dozen layers), he takes a bite, muses "It's a good step, eh," and tosses it in the trash.

Jacquy leaves Chicago for six weeks to practice and compete in France; once he gets there, we meet two of the other finalists. Regis Lazard is a likable worrywart, a bundle of nerves who is taking his second run at the honor. Philippe Rigollot is more easy-going--he's already a successful pastry chef at a well-known restaurant and doesn't seem to let much of anything get to him (at first, anyway). The smoothly constructed documentary (Hegedus and Pennebaker also edited) folds their practice sessions neatly into each other, though we spend most of our time with Jacquy, particularly as he goes through his three day "time trial"--a dry run for the competition. As his extravagant sculptures (all parts required to be edible) literally fall to pieces, it's like watching someone get shot--there were gasps and cringes at my screening, particularly after coach Urraca explains, "If you break anything, it's over."

The last third or so of the film focuses on the competition, and it's pretty compelling stuff--big, tasty close-ups, up-tempo old French music, terrifying walks with their huge, precarious sculptures. But Hegedus and Pennebaker can't seem to find anywhere in particular to go with it, and the third act becomes increasingly reliant on simple montages of cooking (and later, tasting and judging) to music. Sure, it's involving--the clock ticking, the chefs literally running things out and back, improvising madly--but is it more skillful than, say, your average episode of Top Chef?

Pennebaker is one of the founding fathers of the modern documentary movement (he photographed Primary and Crisis and directed Monterey Pop and Don't Look Back, among many others); he and wife Hegedus have collaborated on several more recent (and excellent) docs, including The War Room and Elaine Stritch: At Liberty. They do an adequate job here, but it's a somewhat underwhelming picture, considering its legendary creators--perhaps because it seems so technically deficient (it's shot in ugly full-screen digibeta, as if 24 fps and HD cameras haven't been around for several years now, and uses the chunky, awkward on-screen text of a student film), perhaps because it never quite pushes past the dramatic investment of an above-average reality competition show. It's a good film, but suffers in comparison to something like last year's Pressure Cooker, where the stakes are real and the emotion is overwhelming. Kings of Pastry offers some pleasant diversions (the engaging personalities, the mouth-watering delicacies), but never quite reaches the high bar that's been set by the filmmakers' previous works.

Jason lives in New York. He holds an MA in Cultural Reporting and Criticism from NYU.



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