État des lieux (1995)
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Patrick Dell'Isola, Marc de Jonge, Stéphane Ferrara, François Dyrek
A socially aware factory worker in the Paris suburbs faces police pressure and the harshness of working life, finding solace with his family and friends.
The story
Every morning, thousands of workers leave the Paris suburbs for the capital, but some suburban residents refuse this pattern. Pierre Céphas is one of them: he works in a factory, spends time outside his apartment building, and trains at the neighborhood boxing club. He faces police pressure, the harshness of working life, and the constant presence of petty bosses. The world around him is described as violent and dangerous, but he finds solace with his family and a few friends. Fully aware of his social position, Pierre is at the center of this portrait of suburban working life.
Full plot (contains spoilers)
The suburbs are the lungs of Paris. Every morning, thousands of workers leave the suburbs for the capital, but a portion of the suburban population refuses to follow this pattern. Pierre Céphas is one of them. He works in a factory, hangs around outside his apartment building, and trains at the neighborhood boxing club. Every day, he faces the zeal of the police, the harshness of working life, and the ever-present petty bosses. To forget this world, which is as violent as it is dangerous, he finds solace with his family and in the company of a few friends. A realistic character, he is fully aware of his social position. État des lieux is a social chronicle, sometimes funny, sometimes caustic or cynical, recounting the joys and setbacks of a French citizen. The film’s message is explicitly Marxist. Through the speeches of several characters, including the protagonist, and also through the music video by rapper Base Enemy, which forms one of the film’s sequences, it calls on the proletariat to rise up.
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