Film

Crimes and Misdemeanors

Name: Crimes and Misdemeanors
Genre: Comedy, Drama, Crime
Released: 1989
Cast: Woody Allen, Martin Landau, Mia Farrow, Alan Alda, Anjelica Huston

Woody Allen at his most morally serious: two braided New York stories, one a nervy comedy about a documentary filmmaker chasing the wrong woman, the other a chilling drama about a man who has his mistress killed and discovers, to his horror, that he can live with it. Funny, cold-blooded, and quietly devastating — this is Allen asking whether the universe notices what we do.

TMDb rating

7.4

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