Realização:
Patrice LeconteCâmara:
Yves AngeloMúsica:
Bruno CoulaisElenco:
Gérard Depardieu, Jade Labeste, Mélanie Bernier, Aurore Clément, Hervé Pierre, Élisabeth Bourgine, Clara Antoons, Pierre Moure, Bertrand Poncet (mais)Streaming (1)
Sinopses(1)
Maigret investiga a morte de uma rapariga. Nada permite identificá-la, ninguém parece conhecê-la, nem se lembrar dela. Durante a investigação conhece uma jovem delinquente que estranhamente se assemelha à vítima, despertando nele a memória de outro desaparecimento mais antigo e que lhe deixou marcas profundas. Baseado no romance de Georges Simenon. (NOS Lusomundo Audiovisuais)
(mais)Críticas (2)
I wouldn’t call this film a total disaster. Honestly, I was expecting Gérard Depardieu to be a mess, especially given all the uncertainty around him in recent years, but he actually looked pretty good and handled Maigret with dignity. That said, the movie itself was pretty average, nothing special on the cinematic front.
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“I don’t eat when I drink...” So this Maigret must be permanently dehydrated. Looking at the poster, the film seems to reflect that as well. The breathless inspector meanders through dark corners, only his hat and phallic-shaped nose peeking out from the shadows. His investigation, if it can be called that, is as appealing to me as scrubbing the cobblestones on the Quay of Goldsmiths with a toothbrush. Perhaps I was looking wrong, but I noticed what looked like remnants of Vladimir Putin’s excrement on Gérard Depardieu's ear—the kind that hasn’t yet made it into the briefcase.
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