For my second film of 1967, I look again towards France — there just happens to be a bunch of French films from that year that I’d like to watch, either again or for the first time. This one, Le Samourai, is something I had never seen, but I had long heard of it, and it sounded like something I’d enjoy. I did indeed quite like it, from the meticulous build-up to the crime that takes place, and then what follows, until the unexpected ending (at least for me).