Film

Henri-Georges Clouzot's Inferno

Name: Henri-Georges Clouzot's Inferno
Genre: Documentary
Released: 2009
Cast: Romy Schneider, Henri-Georges Clouzot, Serge Reggiani, Bérénice Bejo, Jacques Gamblin

Mystery

A 2009 documentary excavating Henri-Georges Clouzot's abandoned 1964 masterpiece, *L'Enfer*. Using original footage, screen tests, and dramatizations, it reconstructs what might have been—a visionary psychological thriller that collapsed after three weeks despite unlimited resources. It's a ghost story about artistic ambition, creative collapse, and the films we never got to see.

TMDb rating

3.7

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you are fascinated by how a film gets made and unmade, and will happily watch an obsessive director's half-built images and screen tests for their own sake, the way you might study a stranger's unfinished sketchbook.

Skip it if you want a documentary that moves briskly toward a clear verdict; this one lingers on fragments, reconstructions and gaps, and some viewers will find the repetition of unfinished material wearing.

What it asks of you: It runs about an hour and forty minutes and asks you to sit with fragments rather than follow a single line, letting the strange, feverish footage build its own slow, unsettled weight.

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