Film

La Jetée

Name: La Jetée
Genre: Drama, Romance, Science Fiction
Released: 1962
Cast: Jean Négroni, Hélène Chatelain, Davos Hanich, Jacques Ledoux, André Heinrich

A twenty-nine-minute French film built almost entirely from still photographs, narrated over silence and a single startling frame of movement. It's a time-travel story told like a photo album someone can't stop turning through — spare, haunting, more poem than plot. Watch it once properly; it rewards full attention and repays it fast.

TMDb rating

7.9

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