Tchi Tcha (cinema, cinema)

Today, two films at Cinemateket in Stockholm:

Rue de l'Estrapade by Jacques Becker, and Murder by Alfred Hitchcock.

The first film was a "comédie de moeurs", i.e. a film with a weird sense of morality.
A woman is betrayed by her husband. She leaves him to move to the street that gives its name to the film.
There, she gets a crush on a bohème, a singer (Daniel Gélin).
The husband becomes jealous and the couple goes back to its 'good old life'.

Murder was a predictable theatrical horribly kitschy film that confirmed my (Aurore's) despise for Hitchcock's work.

I have always said that he was an entertainer and not a filmmaker. This film confirmed this.
Murder is one of Hitchcock's worst films ever.

(Picture poster 'Rue de l'Estrapade copied from:http://www.cinema-francais.fr/images/affiches/affiches_b/affiches_becker_jacques/rue_de_l_estrapade.jpg)
(Picture poster 'Murder' copied from: https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4_tkBLKeVc1mcUyFFveNXrH3XGjbQAbdvR7vL4WMD8LNwEmyQrGJTeWc5bvP8e-L9SuOLyemmZKmOxxwANRfS_GoThtko-IZaIfPUXMD9Eil3Qe6DrGy7kV0qbgKveFKgzP8F/s400/user1367_1167197075.JPG)