Review: Scent Of A Woman (1992)

Scent of a Woman tells the story of blind, retired Lt. Colonel Frank Slade (Al Pacino), who hires a young student, Charlie Simms (Chris O’Donnell), to accompany him on a Thanksgiving weekend trip to New York—a weekend that ends up changing both of their lives forever.

I’ve seen this film several times, and each viewing hits just as powerfully as the first. Pacino’s unforgettable performance—which finally earned him his first Oscar—is simply astonishing. It’s a masterclass in acting: bold, nuanced, and deeply human. This is cinematic performance at its finest. Singular. Flawless.

The film’s premise may seem modest, but it’s in the execution—especially in the performances—that Scent of a Woman truly shines. O’Donnell brings a sincere, understated charm to his role as the naive, morally conflicted student. His quiet presence perfectly balances Pacino’s explosive charisma, making their dynamic both believable and emotionally resonant.

What makes the film linger is how it explores dignity, honor, family, and what it really means to live. It’s more than just a character study—it’s a deeply human story, brought to life by a cast at the top of their game.

A warm, affecting, and powerful film, Scent of a Woman is one of those rare dramas that sticks with you long after the credits roll.


Rating: 9.5/10
Director: Martin Brest
Starring: Al Pacino, Chris O’Donnell, James Rebhorn, Gabrielle Anwar, Philip Seymour Hoffman
Based on: Il buio e il miele by Giovanni Arpino

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