Here we are.
Paris Première has canceled
Les v
alseuses
.
They didn't hang around.
There's a better way to celebrate a fiftieth birthday.
Cowardice rages.
Small terrors bring order to the French landscape.
The presence of Depardieu in the credits probably has nothing to do with this decision.
Dewaere has so far escaped all this.
Let us not stick our fingers in the eye: it is Bertrand Blier who is in the crosshairs.
You will see.
Big Gégé will be very handy for censoring the works of the bearded man with the pipe.
Let's open our umbrellas.
Prepare your tissues,
where Carole Laure melts for a teenager, merges with a praise of pedophilia.
And we're not talking about
Step-Father
in which Dewaere had ambiguous feelings for a 14-year-old girl.
What can we say about
Calmos,
this peak of misogyny whose first ten minutes with Marielle as a gynecologist who loves charcuterie deserve to be engraved in marble and celluloid?
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