Film

Eden and After

Name: Eden and After
Genre: Drama, Mystery, Crime, Thriller
Released: 1970
Cast: Catherine Jourdan, Pierre Zimmer, Lorraine Rainer, Richard Leduc, Sylvain Corthay

Mystery

Alain Robbe-Grillet's 1970 provocation about a group of Paris students lured into psychological games by a mysterious stranger. It's deliberately disorienting, structurally fractured, and saturated with Seventies eroticism—part thriller, part fever dream, entirely committed to unsettling you. For viewers hungry for cinema that refuses coherence and comfort.

TMDb rating

3.1

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De Palma's thriller about a sound recordist who captures evidence of a murder. It shares Eden's obsession with perception, truth-telling, and the unreliability of what we witness—plus paranoia and formal audacity.

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Zulawski's Berlin-set descent into sexual and psychological horror. Grotesque, visceral, utterly committed to nightmare logic. Shares that same willingness to make the audience actively uncomfortable.

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