125 rue Montmartre

Lino Ventura is an ex-boxer who makes a living as a newsboy. People know him, they like him, he sleeps with Dora Doll occasionally. He sells his papers on the Pont D'Alma, then goes underneath to smoke a cigarette. Robert Hirsch throws himself into the Seine, and Ventura rescues him. Hirsch tells him an incoherent story about being a landowner, lured into a quick marriage with Andréa Parisy. Then the brother-in-law shows up and the two of them drive him mad. He fled to Paris, and tried to kill himself. Ventura is fed up with this after two days and takes him to his home, but refuses to go in. Ventura goes in and Mlle Parisy tells him her husband has tried to kill himself three times. There's no farm. She asks him to get her husband to come back. Ventura returns to Paris, and there Hirsch is, with proof of what he has said. Again, he takes Ventura to the house, telling him about 400,000 francs in a locked secretary desk, and where the key is. Again, Hirsch refuses to go in, so Ventura does, finds the money, only now there's a corpse in the salon, and police, whom Mlle Parisy identifies as her husband. The police arrest Ventura...

It's a well written and performed movie from director Gilles Grangier, a skilled commercial director. He keeps each sequence going long enough to begin to test the audience's patience, then moves on in an unexpected direction, thanks, no doubt, to the prize-winning policier by André Gillois it's derived from. Jean Desailly plays the canny detective well, and Ventura is excellent as a lug in this near-Hitchcockian movie.

In Paris, the newspaper seller Pascal (Lino Ventura) is a simple, but honest man respected by his friends. He has a love affair with Germaine "Mémène" Montillie (Dora Doll), who works distributing newspaper to the sellers. One day, Pascal is resting nearby the Sena, he sees a man jumping into the water of the rives trying to commit suicide. Pascal saves him and the man, Didier Barrachet (Robert Hirsch), tells him that he is in unrequited love with his wife, Catherine Barrachet (Andréa Parisy), but his brother-in-law Phillipe Barrachet (Alfred lAdam) and she want to intern him in a mental institution to steal his wealth. Pascal brings Didier home and help him to prove that he is telling the truth. He also visits Catherine that confirms Didier's story. Out of the blue, Didier is murdered at home and Pascal is accused of killing him. But when Pascal looks at the body, the man is not Didier. But the smart inspector Dodelot (Jean Desailly) wants more evidences to blame Pascal.

"125 rue Montmartre" (1959) is a pleasant French film-noir, with Lino Ventura in the role of a good man. The story is sordid, with Robert Hirsch and Andréa Parisy framing the street vendor. Jean Desailly performs an intelligent and witty police inspector that uses his experience to resolve the case. My vote is seven.

Title (Brazil): "O Caso da Rua Montmartre" ("The Case of the Montmartre Street")

Gilles Grangier was never an auteur and a lot of his movies are really bad. But "Le désordre et la nuit" was good. "125 rue Montmartre" , more a Boileau-Narcejac ("Diabolique" ) detective story style than a true film noir, is quite entertaining and , given the stranglehold the Nouvelle Vague bestowed on French cinema, it's kinda breath of fresh air. Although by no means a New Wave movie, it shares with the younger filmmakers a shooting on location, in the streets of Paris, with its bistros, its newspaper sellers, even its impressive houses.

The chemistry between Lino Ventura and Robert Hirsch is great to watch. A great movie.

Gilles Grangier was never looked upon as an auteur and a lot of his sixties movies are really bad.But the fifties display a more interesting choice of movies:Bertrand Tavernier, a famous FRench director and a very demanding critic, admires "le sang à la tête " , "gasoil" and "le désordre et la nuit",the latter being probably his best work.

"125 rue Montmartre" ,more a Boileau-Narcejac("Diabolique" )detective story style than a true film noir,is quite entertaining ,and ,given the stranglehold the nouvelle vague began to have on the French cinema,it's almost a breath of fresh air.Although by no means a nouvelle vague movie,by a long shot (there were detective films among the nouvelle vague movies,"ascenseur pour l'échaffaud" is a prominent example,"a bout de soufflé" is another one),it shares with the young Turks a shooting on location,in the streets of Paris,with its bistros,its newspaper sellers and even its large impressive houses.

The first part introduces the leads:Ventura is a newspaper seller, a loud-mouth who does not stop talking,particularly when he's eating;Hirsh is his contrary: a nervous man,on the verge of madness ,who seems to be in jeopardy.His wife,he says ,tries to drive him insane to latch on to his valuable properties.But are thing really what they seems? Pretty soon,Ventura realizes he's framed.There's a very good supporting cast including Jean Desailly as an astute cop,Andréa Parisy,Dora Doll,and Alfred Adam.

The climax of the movie remains the scenes in the circus where suddenly Grangier stops his narration to focus on a clown act which segues into an impressive ending,which could make any B movie director proud.