When people remember The French Connection, it's mostly for Gene Hackman's portrayal of Popeye Doyle and an astonishing car chase; otherwise the picture is a fairly conventional New York City cop story. For its vastly underrated sequel, however, director John Frankenheimer sent Doyle to Marseilles and came up with something a little tougher 119 minutes of brutality and degradation set in a moral universe where everybody is corrupt except the hero. French Connection II is not exactly a fun flick (there's a harrowing sequence where the bad guys shoot Hackman full of heroin, for example), but in its own twisted way it's something of an art film perhaps the most profoundly absurdist and pessimistic detective film ever made. A


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