Very strange film for Delon but where he is absolutely convincing in this never satisfied character role, a man running about himself or something which he can never reach. A never satisfied art dealer, collector, a man who literally hurts the people aroud him who love and support him. A man unable to really love what or whom he gets, because he is always in the hurry to get something or someone else that or whom he will forget just after. It may be dizzy to watch, you may feel uncomfortable for those people. Not a susual role for Alain Delon but, I repeat, more than convincing.
Review of L'homme pressé
