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Ventura is the seasoned cop who gets punished by his boss and transferred to a secondary precinct and Jobert the idealistic trainee, who must support him during a relentless chase.

A key witness to a mafia crime disappeared five years previously and the guilty mafia boss may get acquitted without the witness evidence.

With five days to go before the end of the trial the unlikely couple run around Paris, trying to find the witness and betting everything on retracing his daughter, a pale, sick but remarkable girl who left an impression on whomever met her.

Unfolding before the digital era, the investigation takes place in the field, which means hundreds of schools, chemists and doctors visited. All this, while the mafioso's gang is following closely, eager to eliminate the witness before the police finds him.

The story is filmed in the suitably melancholic autumn season in rainy Paris and enhanced by suitable score. The twist at the end came unexpectedly to me, but it makes a lot of sense. Very good, no frills, believable story.

Lauded Writer/Director, Jose Giovanni's classic 70s policier 'Dernier Domicile Connu' is, perhaps, one of the more charismatic French thrillers and arguably remains one of the most influentially hard-nosed policiers of the period. 'Dernier Domicile Connu' excitingly initiates many of the signature street-tough dynamics playfully exaggerated in later landmark thrillers like 'Dirty Harry'. A gritty Gallic precursor to the infinitely more lurid poliziotteschi, that violent mainstay of Italian exploitation so popular during the especially turbulent political unrest of the early 1970s.

Enigmatic, brutally efficient cop Inspector Lionetti (Lino Ventura) suddenly has his stellar, albeit controversial career irreversibly tarnished by some shady internecine political machinations, finding himself humiliatingly demoted to arresting sleazy, cinema-stalking perverts. Lionetti's new female partner, the young, naive, Jeanne Dumas (Marlene Jobert) makes an appealingly sensitive counterpoint to Lionetti's brutalist approach to police procedure. There can be little doubt that a more resplendent union of amiably mismatched cops would be hard to imagine! Unfortunately, this once novel trope is zealously appropriated with infinitely less guile today. Lionetti & Dumas become embroiled in their increasingly fraught, apparently hopeless quest of locating a key witness in a tabloid-splashed murder trial who eluded discovery for 5 years.

'Dernier Domicile Connu' remains a vital, meticulously plotted example of an especially compelling, beautifully performed, emotionally rewarding 70s crime thriller. Not only expressing a clear mastery of the form but rewarding in its many delightful narrative subtleties, amusing quirks and myriad idiosyncrasies. The sublime cinematic chemistry of charismatic screen icon, Lino Ventura and angelic, Joubert provides additional lustre to their richly detailed characters that you care deeply for. Jose Giovanni's gripping crime classic also features one of maestro, Francois de Roubaix's finest, ear-wormingly brilliant scores that funkily completes a stunning ensemble of creative filmmaking excellence.

In a nutshell, I'd call this police drama 'pretty good'. But not nearly as excellent as some reviewers have made it out to be. On the plus side are the standout performances of tough cop Lino Ventura and his rookie assistant, the enchanting Marlène Jobert.

In the early 1970s Jobert was probably France's most in-demand actress, so lovely and so endearing that it was hard not to fall in love with her. I succombed immediately on seeing her irresistible performance in René Clément's classic Rider on the Rain, where she is perfectly paired with the redoubtable Charles Bronson.

Also on the plus side are many gorgeous glimpses of Paris, by day and by night. On the minus side though, is the contrived drama of the movie. Like many French police films of the period, it tries too hard to be more than a police story. It strives to be a meaningful essay on modern society, morality and lost illusions.

Still, it's pretty good, and if you're a fan of directors like Sidney Lumet, Arthur Penn and Elia Kazan, you'll probably find a great deal to like in Dernier domicile connu.

But if your taste runs more toward Alfred Hitchcock and Fritz Lang, you can skip this one and go directly to Rider on the Rain.

First of all, this is the first time I have watched a Lino Venture movie, so seeing it with new eyes has perhaps conferred it a special shine. But it is truly a very beautiful movie shot in a 1960s Paris in which only the cars have changed over the years. But the beauty also applies to the cast of actors and to their sensitive acting.

Lino Ventura is the fallen cop who doesn't bare a grudge and is dedicated as ever to his job, landing him into a painful fist fight with some thugs, and dealing chivalrously with his bright-eyed assistant Marlène Jobert who truly delivers as a newcomer to the job of crime fighting, aptly portraying both excitement and disillusion. The supporting cast, good and evil, deliver very well and accurately depict Paris' diversity (often through gritty character depictions and photography) 40 years back.

The plot flows well, sometimes interspersed with dream sequences which are beautifully rendered. Never cheesy (like so many movies of the time), well paced and acted, truly a great cop movie which has aged very gracefully.

Very good, solid French thriller from Director, Jose Giovanni, who also wrote the script. Police are supposed to be searching for key witness in an important trial and give the task to an out of favour cop, known for a tendency to get the job done by whatever means. The marvellous, Lino Ventura is that cop and almost as an aside he's given a rookie assistant played by Marlene Jobert. It is an early film for her but she had already been in Louis Malle's, Thief of Paris and Godard's, Masculin Feminin! Both are great in this and just as well because they are the film as we follow them around the outskirts of Paris, following clue by clue. Much of the film is clearly shot in the streets and is really well done. Being French there is always time to stop off in a cafe or bistro and these slower scenes are also very well done. This doesn't sound particularly thrilling but it is faultlessly put together and never lets up as we race from corner to corner of those charming Parisian streets.