Film

Fatal Attraction

Name: Fatal Attraction
Genre: Thriller, Drama, Romance
Released: 1987
Cast: Michael Douglas, Glenn Close, Anne Archer, Ellen Hamilton Latzen, Stuart Pankin

Adrian Lyne's slick, nasty morality tale turned one weekend's mistake into a decade's cultural nightmare — the film that made 'affair' synonymous with a boiled rabbit. It's tense, glossy, and deeply unsubtle, but still works as pure nerve-shredding cinema: Douglas's smug adulterer meets Close's unravelling fury, and the film never lets you fully sympathise with either one.

TMDb rating

6.8

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