'Three Floors' Review: Nanni Moretti Hits Basement Level in an Awkward, Ill-Judged Melodrama 'Three Floors' Review: Nanni Moretti Hits Basement Level in an Awkward, Ill-Judged Melodrama The Italian veteran's sense of humor - and of recognizable human behavior - deserts him entirely in this flat, phony, multi-stranded effort. Guy Lodge, provided by FacebookTwitterEmail Director: Nanni Moretti With: Riccardo Scamarcio, Margherita Buy, Alba Rohrwacher, Anna Bonaiuto, Denise Tantucci, Nanni Moretti, Alessandro Sperduti, Paolo Graziosi, Stefano Dionisi, Adriano Giannini, Tommaso Ragno, Elena Lietti. (Italian dialogue) Running time: Running time: 119 MIN. Courtesy of Alberto Novelli It’s been exactly 20 years since Nanni Moretti won the Palme d’Or at Cannes with “The Son’s Room,” a graceful, humane and often surprisingly witty drama about a family regathering itself in the wake of shattering tragedy. That’s a long time ago, and it feels longer by the minute as you watch the Italian writer-director’s latest, “Three Floors,” a film clearly conceived to hit the same bittersweet notes as his 2001 triumph, but scarcely recognizable as the work of the same filmmaker.