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Weekend 1967
This film thrusts us into a violently numbing world where even the most seemingly minor, ridiculous provocation can reach a deadly conclusion. By shunning almost any form of plot, Godard pens a film that could be a political pamphlet, or a picaresque novel of sorts; therefore, purposefully neither.
The film at times seems at odds with itself, but one can only forgive its author as every moment permeates with hilarious derangement. It’s impossible not to see its master having fun,…
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