Film

Anatomy of a Murder

Name: Anatomy of a Murder
Genre: Crime, Drama, Mystery
Released: 1959
Cast: James Stewart, Lee Remick, Ben Gazzara, Arthur O'Connell, Eve Arden

Otto Preminger's courtroom drama unfolds at an unhurried, almost procedural pace: a semi-retired small-town lawyer builds an insanity defense for a soldier accused of murder, while the dead man's alleged rape of the soldier's wife stays permanently unresolved. It's less about verdicts than method — how truth gets assembled, coached, and argued into existence. Long, talky, scored by Duke Ellington, and more interested in ambiguity than catharsis.

TMDb rating

7.8

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