Film

Blow Out

Name: Blow Out
Genre: Crime, Mystery, Thriller
Released: 1981
Cast: John Travolta, Nancy Allen, John Lithgow, Dennis Franz, Peter Boyden

A sound man for cheap horror movies accidentally captures the audio of a political assassination staged to look like an accident, and spends the rest of the film trying to convince anyone that his tape is real. Brian De Palma's most personal thriller is gorgeous, paranoid, and genuinely heartbroken under the technical bravura — a conspiracy movie that ends up being about the impossibility of proof, and the cost of being right.

TMDb rating

7.4

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