Me, Myself and Mum

In a sun‑dappled French suburb, Guillaume grows up under the watchful eye of a mother who treats life like a stage, offering commentary on every quirk and habit of her only son. From the moment he learns to speak, the world around him seems eager to label him—whether as a delicate child, an unconventional teenager, or something altogether different. This constant chorus of expectations creates a playful yet poignant backdrop, where humor slips easily into moments of quiet introspection.

The film paints a portrait of a society that nudges Guillaume toward ever‑shifting identities. Friends, teachers, and strangers all become unwitting participants in his quest to fit into boxes that never quite match the shape of his own self. The tone balances a bright, comic sensibility with the tender ache of growing up, allowing the audience to feel both the absurdity of mismatched labels and the deeper yearning for acceptance that lies beneath. Through a series of loosely connected vignettes, the story hints at the many “firsts” that challenge his sense of who he is, without ever spelling out the outcomes.

Approaching his thirties, Guillaume meets a woman—Amandine—who introduces a new dimension to his journey, suggesting that love might be the key to untangling the tangled web of expectations that have followed him all his life. The narrative invites viewers to wonder how far a person can stretch the definitions imposed by family and friends before discovering a self‑definition that feels truly theirs. Warm, witty, and deeply human, the film celebrates the messy, beautiful process of finding one’s own place in the world.

Last Updated: September 26, 2025 at 04:36