The secret storm raging within heroine Ingrid Bergman is: vintage formula stuff (which man will she choose?), but here it’s told in comparative adult, often witty terms.

Samuel Taylor's derivative screen play has a few flights of fancy and wit, but on the whole it is solemn and pedestrian, scarcely what a thing of this sort should be.

Outdated but chic melodrama set in Paris, about an older French woman of 40 getting involved with a younger American man of 25.

How did the idea get about that Yves Montand is an actor?