One of the curiosities of the French property market is the “viager” system. To the uninitiated – which is probably most people – it’s a form of equity release or life annuity whereby someone buys a house from a person, but pays them by instalments until the original property owner’s death, when they finally get the property.
Investors wanting to buy property in this way therefore need to weigh up how long they think they’ll be making payments for; someone who isn’t in good health may mean you’ll only need to make payments for a short time, getting a bargain property in the process.
En viager – which translates as “for the lifetime” – accounts for fewer than 1pc of transactions in France, yet the ghoulish fascination about betting on someone’s lifespan has made for salacious headlines and black comedy.
Last year a man was accused of choking a 92-year-old to death on a madeleine cake (could it be more French?) to more speedily get his hands on the property he purchased en viager; while in the 1972 comedy film Le Viager featuring Gérard Depardieu, a hapless family make endless attempts to knock off the owner of a villa in Saint-Tropez who ends up living until over 100.