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Widow Clicquot Review: The Vine-Whispering Champagne Maker’s Biopic

Trouble brewing … Haley Bennett as Widow Clicquot. Photograph: Caroline Dubois

The French will be aghast: with climate change, the English are already encroaching on the sparkling wine trade, and now they’ve got the cheek to make biopics about the wine-makers too. This Joe Wright-produced period drama functions as decorous product placement for champagne house Veuve Clicquot. Portraying Barbe-Nicole Ponsardin Clicquot (Haley Bennett) in her climb from demure young lover to patriarchy-defying innovator, it owes a debt to Shekhar Kapur’s 1998 film Elizabeth.

It’s 1805, and 27-year-old Barbe-Nicole is under pressure after her husband François (Tom Sturridge), a genius vintner but an unstable soul, kills himself. Her father-in-law Philippe (Ben Miles) doubts her ability to manage the estate, while her neighbors, including the Moët family, eye the property. Undeterred and unafraid of getting her hands dirty, she resolves to continue François’ experiments towards perfecting what became the iconic “comet” vintage. With the Clicquot finances in tatters and the Napoleonic wars hampering trade, she devises a clandestine continental sales network with the help of rakish broker Louis Bohne (Sam Riley).


Director Thomas Napper, who previously helmed the 2017 boxing film Jawbone, works from a delicate script that alternates François’ Byronic, laudanum-fueled meltdown with Barbe-Nicole’s present-day struggles. It’s convincing in the broad sweeps of fey romance and quasi-feminist advocacy, without quite attaining fine-grained psychological insight. Barbe-Nicole’s line “When they struggle to survive, they become more reliant on their own strength,” is about as piercing as we get (she’s, ahem, talking about the vines).

Similarly, Napper evokes this enchanting demi-monde of vine-whispering and wine-decanting in generally tasteful, diaphanous tones, without ever—unlike his protagonist—hitting on a style of his own. He does have his moments, though, including a beautiful shot of a naked Barbe-Nicole disappearing in and out of candlelight. Bennett is a little stiff and bloodless in the lead role until the excellent closing scene, with Sturridge engagingly erratic in flashback, and Riley making a dashing 19th-century equivalent of a Majestic Wine wholesaler. It’s not quite the full grand cru period drama from the Merchant Ivory vintage, but rather a semi-sparkling biopic.

Widow Clicquot is in UK cinemas from 23 August.

Source: The Guardian