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Director: Richard Pottier
Year: 1943
Country: France
Rating: 7.0

In French with subs.

This is the first of Albert Préjean's three portrayals of Maigret during the German occupation in France. Like Cecile is Dead (1944), you would never know. There isn't a German to be seen and no mention of them. It was safer that way. Fortunately, all three of these films are available with English subtitles. I am a big fan of Simenon's Maigret from the books to the films to the TV shows. Lately, I have been occasionally watching an episode from the 1960 TV show with Rupert Davies as the Inspector. They are quite good. There was also a 1964 series out of Belgium, a 1967 series out of France, a 1991 series with Bruno Cremer, a 1992 series with Michael Gambon as Maigret (also quite good) and the recent series with Rowan Atkinson who is better than you might expect. Clearly, there are a lot of fans out there. Partly because Simenon is a wonderful writer, sparse in his storytelling, Maigret is the sort of policemen that we wish they were all like - he browbeats his suspects with conversation and coffee, he creates a Paris where you wish you were in a small café having a Pernod (whatever that is) and the crimes are often quite clever and the solutions more so.   



That is the case here. A very complicated crime that Maigret unravels with perhaps too much speed. All the reveals come at you like a hurricane in the final few minutes and I honestly wasn't sure who did what - so I ordered the book on Kindle to find out! But even so it is good fun to watch. Préjean isn't much like the Maigret of the books - a smaller man full of energy - Maigret of the books loves his drinks in the bistros during working hours - and he gets into a good punch em up here which I don't recall Maigret ever doing. I am curious whether he does in the book - Signed Picpus. The publishing date is 1944 which is interesting in that the film came out a year before. Préjean is very effective as an investigator and with a puckish sense of humor throughout. He was a big star back then.



Maigret is on holiday sleeping under a newspaper using an assumed name so that no one will know who he is. Madame Maigret is never mentioned in the film. His right-hand man Lucas shows up saying that he is needed back in Paris. Maigret shoos him away but then Lucas intrigues Maigret with the murder. A woman has moved to another apartment and when she opened the wardrobe a dead woman was inside. From a neat clean incision into her throat. Nice housewarming gift. Once there, the inspector notices a man sitting at a window directly across the alley. Perhaps a witness. Except he is blind and dead. Shot in the head. Two murders for the price of one. And an elderly man is locked in the kitchen who tells Maigret he is insane and he certainly seems to be. It is a serpentine journey to the solution with many truths uncovered on the way. In one side bit, Maigret goes to a convention of men who dress up like Indians, shoot arrows and have beautiful models on display. Because models and Indians go so well together. The things we used to do.

Ps - the book skips right over the first two murders and starts with the third.