DATE AU NATUREL

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A date with a tree shouldn't work—it's too cute, too on-the-nose—but Hebert commits to the absurdity so completely that it becomes genuinely subversive, turning self-help triteness into something that actually stings.

Hebert situates this in a lineage of quirky coming-of-age fables, but the film's real sophistication lies in its refusal to mock its own whimsy; the tender tone holds without winking, which is harder than it looks.

That one choice to play the date scene straight—no irony padding, no cutaways—makes the whole thing land; two minutes of commitment to sincerity over cleverness, and suddenly tree-hug therapy becomes real.