Film

Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde

Name: Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
Genre: Horror, Science Fiction, Drama
Released: 1931
Cast: Fredric March, Miriam Hopkins, Rose Hobart, Holmes Herbert, Halliwell Hobbes

Fredric March won an Oscar for playing both sides of this coin, and it's easy to see why: his Hyde is genuinely upsetting, all sneer and appetite, decades before movies were supposed to talk about desire this plainly. Made just before the Hays Code clamped down, it's leaner and nastier than you'd expect from a ninety-year-old horror film, with camera tricks that still startle.

TMDb rating

7.2

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