In the end, Dupontel is not funny. Goodbye idiots horrified. Second round makes you sad. On the screen, there are only flaws. The camera is always in a place where it shouldn't be. The gags are hackneyed, repetitive, the script stringy, full of improbabilities. We come out flushed, furious. What a waste! What is it? Let's roll up our sleeves.
An insolent political journalist is relegated by the channel's management to the sports department. She doesn't know anything about football. Luckily, his assistant swears by penalties.
A combination of circumstances leads the frustrated reporter to follow a presidential candidate between the two rounds. What a bargain! Now she's back on her feet. Miss Pove regains her outspokenness. At press conferences, she asks the questions that disturb her. The politician has the gestures of Chirac in a meeting, the confidence and the suits of Macron. This former researcher no longer agrees with the financial powers...
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