Film Review
Two years after
Sale temps pour les
mouches (1966), Gérard Barray was happy to reprise the
role of Frédéric Dard's famous fictional detective
San-Antonio in this lively comedy-thriller, adapted from another of
Dard's novels. Better known for his swashbuckling roles, in such
films as
Les Trois Mousquetaires (1961)
and
Le Chevalier de Pardaillan
(1962), Barray always looks somewhat incongruous in a contemporary
setting, and it is with consummate ease that he is out-shone by his
co-star Jean Richard, the perfect choice for San-Antonio's bumbling
sidekick Bérurier. A year after this film. Richard would
begin his twenty-year-long stint in his most famous role, that of Jules
Maigret on French television.
Throw in lots of pretty girls with short skirts, knee-length boots and
Emma Peel hairstyles, together with an
Avengers-style credits sequence,
and what you get is a cheeky piece of late 1960s kitsch that tries a
little too hard to be a serious action thriller. Director Guy
Lefranc appears to be somewhat out of his element (he was far better
suited for modest comedies than extravaganzas of this kind), but he
does a reasonable job of balancing the laughs and the thrills, and a
few of the action scenes are quite impressive. At least his film
does far more justice to Dard's creation than Frederic Auburtin's
hideously inept
San Antonio (2004).
© James Travers 2015
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Next Guy Lefranc film:
Salut Berthe! (1968)
Film Synopsis
Inspector Bérurier, the righthand man of police superintendent
San Antonio, has just inherited a brothel. But when he turns up
to claim his inheritance the establishment is hit by a series of
mysterious killings. Before she dies, the manageress of the
brothel puts San Antonio and Bérurier on the trail of a
pharmaceuticals laboratory which is serving as the centre of a major
drugs trafficking operation. Before San Antonio can act to
intercept the next consignment of morphine, the gangsters outwit them
and snatch the drugs haul from right under their noses.
© James Travers
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