Bon Voyage Marie

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Date Reviewed: 16/08/2026

Eighty-year-old Marie takes a lingering look at her home, her garden, her pot plants and her memories before carefully closing the front gate. She wraps her key and slips it into the mailbox. She knows she will never see her house again. She knows she is going to die. It is a quietly powerful opening to Bon Voyage Marie (On Ira), and one that carries the emotional weight of the film that follows.

Enya Baroux’s French comedy-drama is a tender, darkly funny exploration of voluntary assisted dying, as Marie (Hélène Vincent), an octogenarian with terminal cancer, secretly plans to travel to Switzerland to end her life on her own terms.

Unable to face the raw grief of her family, she fabricates a lie. She convinces her broke son Bruno (David Ayala) and edgy teenage granddaughter Anna (Juliette Gasquet) that they are driving across the border to collect a sudden, life-changing inheritance from a Swiss bank. Along with Rudy (Pierre Lottin), a newly hired caregiver roped into playing chauffeur in a vintage, temperamental camper van, the fractured family embarks on an emotional rollercoaster of a road trip.

The film’s visual style adds to its nostalgic charm. Shot in warm, slightly faded vintage colours, the French landscape feels almost like a memory itself—sun-drenched, earthy and gently worn around the edges. It is a fitting aesthetic for a story about looking backwards while knowing there is very little road left ahead.

Rather than drowning in melodrama, Baroux navigates the razor’s edge between comedy and tragedy. The journey is punctuated by absurd human moments and comic detours, from a pet rat named Lennon eating the camper van’s wiring to the scene where Anna experiences menstruation and urgently needs pads.

Bruno ends up discussing “the cycle of life” with Rudy—Bruno thinking they are talking about a teenage girl’s menstruation, while Rudy believes they are discussing Marie’s impending end-of-life decision.

“That’s life and it’s a cycle,” says Bruno.

The humour never trivialises Marie’s choice. Instead, it creates space to savour life’s small, precious pleasures: dancing, playing Monopoly, bowling and taking a plunge in a lake. As the kilometres pass, the secret inevitably unravels, leading to moments of deep, unspoken connection, particularly when Anna discovers the assisted suicide documents and her expression shifts from shock to silent, loving understanding.

There is also a pleasing simplicity to the film’s symbolism. Along the road, the family encounters a group of travelling Roma people whose van is burned, and later Marie gives away their belongings. These moments are not heavily explained or turned into grand cinematic metaphors. They simply echo the film’s larger preoccupation with letting go: things are burned, possessions are passed on, lives are disrupted and people are forced to adapt to what comes next. 

The greatest flaw of the film are the separate episodes throughout, little disconnected moments of the road trip that are charming skits but make the film drag on. It feels more like a series of episodes than a cohesive film. 

By the time Marie’s death arrives, the family has learnt the difficult lesson at the heart of the film: life continues, even after someone we love is gone. “You are the best end-of-life companions one could ever hope to meet... I have no regrets about the road taken,” says Marie as her journey comes to an end. 

Watching Bon Voyage Marie in Australia carries a profound and deeply personal weight. Unlike Marie, who is forced to pack up her life in secret, deceive her loved ones and leave her home country to access voluntary assisted dying (VAD) in Switzerland, Australians now live in a country where VAD is legally accessible across all six states and territories.

This is not the case in other countries, and as Marie writes in her closing letter: “Sometimes, to get there, we are forced to cheat a little. But in the end, isn’t it by cheating that one day we end up changing the rules?” 

Her story highlights the immense dignity of being able to choose one’s end-of-life care close to home, surrounded by family, without secrecy, shame or a desperate cross-border escape in a battered van. 

That makes Bon Voyage Marie more than a moving French road movie. It is a gentle, bittersweet meditation on personal autonomy, bodily integrity, love and the grace of letting go—and on the people left behind, who must learn how to carry on.

Highlights

• Hélène Vincent delivers a César-calibre performance, balancing quiet heartbreak with fiery independence.
  
• A delicate tonal balance: Baroux moves effortlessly between laugh-out-loud situational comedy and devastating reflections on mortality.
  
• Beautiful visual storytelling: French small-town landscapes are captured in a nostalgic, vintage colour palette that gives the film the warmth and faded texture of memory.
  
• Simple but effective symbolism: Burning, giving away and leaving things behind quietly reinforce the film’s themes of mortality, impermanence and adaptation.
  
• A powerful social message: A timely, empathetic look at autonomy and the human cost of being unable to access end-of-life choices close to home.
  

Who’s it for?

Anyone who likes films that make you laugh one minute and quietly break your heart the next. It is especially suited to fans of bittersweet French cinema, road-trip dramedies and stories centred on personal choice, end-of-life dignity and complicated family bonds.