A new outfit has real power. Clothes can rejuvenate our spirit, change our walk into a strut or send us, sobbing, to Peloton.com, in hopes they might one day fit.
Rarely, however, does something from the closet turn us into a full-blown serial killer. But that’s what a jacket manages to do, bitingly, in the French comedy “Deerskin,” starring Jean Dujardin.
The Oscar winner plays a wimp named Georges, who tosses his gross, green corduroy number into a rest-stop toilet and heads to an ominous mountain home to purchase some masculine new duds. “Meet the beast,” says the man who put the item up for sale online. “One hundred percent deerskin.” Georges looks ridiculous in the “Wild Wild West” wear — another title for this movie could be “Le
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