Recently I saw a movie titled "L'Amour Fou." It is a documentary on the life of Yves Saint Laurent and his lifetime lover and partner Pierre Bergé. The film starts in Christie's where the couple's enormous amount of art collection gets auctioned after Saint Laurent's death. Obviously art was integral to the couple's life together. It could be a source of inspiration, a symbol of success and a reflection of their shared sense of beauty.
The film is entitled simply "Yves Saint Laurent" in Japanese. I agree that it must have been the best title in terms of marketing, but at the same time it has lost the connotations that the original title contained, such as passion, obsession and devotion.
It seemed to me that Bergé's decision of letting go of the art objects that once filled the couple's house was almost equivalent to the ritual of scattering the ashes of the deceased.
