Film

Elle

Name: Elle
Genre: Drama, Thriller
Released: 2016
Cast: Isabelle Huppert, Laurent Lafitte, Anne Consigny, Charles Berling, Virginie Efira

A woman is raped in her home and, instead of collapsing, keeps running her video-game empire, needling her ex-husband, and quietly hunting the man who did it. Verhoeven directs it like a black comedy that keeps forgetting it's supposed to be one, and Huppert plays every scene with unreadable, magnificent calm. Not for anyone wanting catharsis — it withholds moral comfort on purpose.

TMDb rating

6.6

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