Here’s a taste of Montmartre, Paris’ bohemian quarter. There’s no soundtrack but there is a goat grazing under a tree, an old man asleep at a table and a girl brushing a little boy’s hair in a doorway – a nice companion piece for the tourist version of Paris and, despite the dilapidated houses, no less affectionate. It’s a kind of movie equivalent to the stills of the humanist photographers.