I haven't watched as much movies as I'd like lately, actually very few of them. (Blame it on work!)
I read something about Le Week-End the other day and, as it happens with every good movie I think it will be, I started to feel anxious about watching it; well, the week passed but this morning I made it.
I don't know if it was Paris (here), or the grace, class and elegance of Lindsay Duncan (Paris suited her perfectly!), or the soundtrack (you always get me with jazz!) or the script, but, as expected - I wasn't anxious for nothing -, this is one of my kind of movies.
The final scene is priceless!