These days the French have a habit of making porn films, calling it art, then selling it as a mainstream art movie. Porn actors, porn storylines, porn music. The label 'art' is just to take the porn to a wider audience.
Sometimes they can even make snuff movies - as long as the violence isn't real, but the sex is. Blaise Moi falls into that catagory. I'm insulted that they call this an art film. Give me back the days were French films were three hours of two people talking about sexual obsession in a darkened room! :-P