ΚΑΛΟ! ΟΧΙ ΒΕΒΑΙΑ ΑΡΙΣΤΟΥΡΓΗΜΑ, ΑΛΛΆ ΜΕ ΠΟΛΛΕΣ ΑΞΙΕΣ! ΛΕΙΠΕΙ ΤΟ ΑΝΑΚΟΥΦΙΣΤΙΚΟ ΑΙΣΘΗΜΑ ΣΥΜΠΟΝΟΙΑΣ.

Jean-Pierre Melville (“Le Samouraï”) stages it like a ballet: for half an hour Alain Delon, Yves Montand and Gian Maria Volontè rob a jeweller’s on the Place Vendôme without a word of dialogue, and every gesture and glance counts. It’s noir made new, and nobody who has seen that heist forgets it.
Corey leaves prison in Marseille with a tip about a jeweller’s in Paris, and on the drive up, a fugitive who has slipped his police escort is hiding in the boot of his car. The job still needs a crack shot, and they find one in a former policeman who is drinking himself to death. All the while, Commissaire Mattei is closing in.
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