I was speaking about "Garde à vue" with someone (the ORIGINAL French movie, thank you very much, not the American - and Americanized - remake "Under Suspicion") and... It is time for another strange TADC parallel! (you must be accustomed at this point to the way I link TADC to entirely unrelated things)
Given I have not watched the finale my point here might be already outdated and badly aged but who cares. See... Of course TADC and Garde à Vue have basically nothing at all to do with each other. Yet... Yet there IS something... There is.
A sort of core ambiance... People trapped together in a locked, empty space, while the rest of the world goes on out there... People being stuck trying to solve a mystery that cannot be solved, following false lead after false lead, to the point of believing and convincing themselves of false things... People who annoy, exhaust, anger, wear-out each other and yet seek a form of friendship, bonding, as they have to open themselves, to reveal more about themselves than they shared with anybody... People forced together in a situation they hate but sharing and understanding their misery until in the end they grow dependant on each other in the most dire conditions, yet with the suspicions of/the haunting of previous tragic disappearance and traumatic "deaths" hanging over their every gesture, every word...
(Well I say "people" in plural, but in the movie it is clearly just Martinaud)
And then, more obviously, the "shots of the outside world". This specific technique of reinforcing the inherent claustrophobia of the movie by having the past events and outside elements visually alluded by eerie, empty, fragmentary shots... The Jax flashbacks anybody? That one sudden creepy fragmentary IRL intrusion?
I could even go as far as to make a parallel between madame Martinaud and Abel.
I can go VERY far when I want to.

















