At 74, François Berléand does not hide his habits when he leaves Paris for a few days of rest. The actor gladly returns to Douarnenez, Brittany, where he rents the same house every year. Between market, creperie and walks, his holidays take on the air of ritual. But his most unexpected pleasure is elsewhere: in the rays of a hypermarket. The actor assumes even his compulsive buyer side, telling with humor how much a simple shopping cart can make…
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At 74, François Berléand does not hide his habits when he leaves Paris for a few days of rest. The actor gladly returns to Douarnenez, Brittany, where he rents the same house every year. Between market, creperie and walks, his holidays take on the air of ritual. But his most unexpected pleasure is elsewhere: in the rays of a hypermarket. The actor assumes even his compulsive buyer side, telling with humor how much a simple shopping cart can make…