Film

Detective

Name: Detective
Genre: Comedy, Crime, Drama
Released: 1985
Cast: Laurent Terzieff, Aurelle Doazan, Jean-Pierre Léaud, Claude Brasseur, Johnny Hallyday

Crime

A 1985 French crime comedy where multiple investigations—a debt collection, a decades-old murder—collide in a single hotel. It's a shaggy, digressive ensemble piece that values mood and character interplay over plot momentum. For viewers who like their crime stories messy, funny, and deliberately loose-limbed.

TMDb rating

2.6

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