De bruit et de fureur (1988)

I was very pleasantly surprised this film, and the work of its director, Jean-Claude Brisseau. It is a very personal and daring cinematography that perfectly combines gritty realism with adjusted dose of poetry. But the union of both narrative formulas squeaks and never leaves a product full of suggestions, but never discursive, open to different interpretations without seeming erratic in no time. In a way reminiscent of the film work of other fellow Frenchmen as Pialat or Robbe-Grillet.
Movie little known but highly recommended.

7/10