A sensitive and radical approach to the psychological and physical violence inflicted on the inhabitants of working-class neighborhoods by the police. The stories take place in the France of the last twenty years, that of the post-Sarkozy, and are reported by the first concerned: no sociologist, no historian, no journalists or storytelling. Just the word of those we would like to see silent: Wassil Kraiker and his parents Zohra and Abdelaziz, young people from Argenteuil, Amine Mansouri and his father Moustapha, Ali Alexis and his wife, Ramata Dieng and Farid El Yamni...
Reviews
An Exercise In Nonsense
It is both painfully honest and laugh-out-loud funny at the same time.
The movie's neither hopeful in contrived ways, nor hopeless in different contrived ways. Somehow it manages to be wonderful
One of the worst ways to make a cult movie is to set out to make a cult movie.