What Voicemails for Isabelle Gets Right About What We Leave Behind
- Kris Tan

- Jul 29
- 2 min read

Why the voices, stories, and traditions we leave behind can matter as much as any legal document.
I went into Voicemails for Isabelle expecting a rom-com. Two strangers meet because a phone number changes hands. What I got instead was a surprisingly thoughtful story about grief, memory, and the unexpected ways we hold onto the people we love.
But that’s not really what the movie is about.
Jill keeps calling her late sister Isabelle's phone, not just to hear her voice, but to leave new messages. She tells Isabelle about her day, the things she's missed, and the moments she wishes they could still share. For a few minutes, she gets to keep talking to her sister.
Unknown to Jill, Isabelle's phone number has been reassigned to Wes. As Jill keeps leaving messages for her sister, Wes quietly listens, getting to know her long before she knows he exists. Their relationship becomes the heart of the movie, but the moment that stayed with me came later.
After a phone upgrade, Jill realizes she's lost the saved voicemails from Isabelle. The recordings she'd returned to whenever she wanted to hear her sister's voice are suddenly gone. Wes eventually helps recover them, but for a while, she believes she's lost one of the last pieces of Isabelle she had left.
That idea stuck with me because it feels so ordinary. None of us think of a voicemail as something worth preserving. Until it's the last time you hear someone's voice.
Helping settle my father-in-law's estate changed the way I think about that. The paperwork mattered, of course. So did the accounts, the passwords, and all the logistics that come with settling someone's affairs.
But those weren't the things our family talked about. We remembered his hiking trips through Scotland, his love for the Boston Celtics, and how every Sunday he showed up for Zoom calls with his grandkids. Those ordinary moments became the things we held onto most.
That's what Voicemails for Isabelle captured so well. A voicemail is just a recording until it's the last time you get to hear someone's voice.
That's why the movie stayed with me. It reminds us that the things we treasure most aren't always the things we planned to save.
And maybe that's worth thinking about while we're still here.





