Film

Divorce Italian Style

Name: Divorce Italian Style
Genre: Comedy, Crime
Released: 1961
Cast: Marcello Mastroianni, Daniela Rocca, Stefania Sandrelli, Leopoldo Trieste, Odoardo Spadaro

A Sicilian man plots to murder his wife by first tricking her into infidelity, exploiting a legal loophole that allows killers of adulterous women light sentences. Mastroianni delivers a masterclass in comic desperation as Ferdinando schemes against increasingly implausible odds. It's darkly funny, audaciously cynical about law and desire, and absolutely Italian—morally fearless in ways Hollywood wouldn't dare.

TMDb rating

3.9

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