If I could only have one food movie, this would be it. I don’t know which came first for me, the movie or the short story, but I love them both. Charming tale, beautiful and romantic 19th Century French cuisine, the struggle of the artist, the contrast between a sensual and puritan existence. I won’t provide a synopsis, but from the moment Babette returns from her shopping expedition, the movie becomes a culinary burlesque. Every little detail that we glimpse makes us want to see that much more. If I ever need a little inspiration or a reminder about why I spend long days in the kitchen, why I go to extraordinary lengths to find an ingredient or use a certain cooking technique, this movie is one of my touchstones.