Recommended. I‘m not really one for surreal cinema; however, if a story emerges from the madness, I can be won over. So it is with Holy Motors, a wholly unique, Cannes-lauded, montage of stories, assembled by French writer/director, Leos Carax (Boy Meets Girl). Holy Motors - - the company - - is a fleet of long, white limos, one of which transports M. Oscar (Denis Lavant) about Paris for 24 hours. His job is a series of performance-art “appointments,” assuming outrageous costumes, make-up and deportment for an unrevealed profession, although veteran actor Michel Piccoli (Belle de Jour) suggests a syndicate boss. In one remarkable sequence M. Oscar becomes a psychotic leprechaun, terrorizing Père Lachaise Cemetery and kidnapping a supermodel (Eva Mendes!) In another, he reunites with a lost love (Kylie Minogue!) There’s a suggestion that M. Oscar’s day symbolizes our lifelong pantomime, conveyed by Fate’s limousine . . . but that may be a stretch.