Film

L'Argent

Name: L'Argent
Genre: Drama
Released: 1928
Cast: Pierre Alcover, Brigitte Helm, Henry Victor, Marie Glory, Alfred Abel

Other titles called L'Argent: the 1983 film.

Drama

Marcel L'Herbier's silent epic follows a charismatic banker's rise and catastrophic fall in 1920s Paris, driven by greed and speculation. Visually audacious—all geometric sets, dramatic lighting, dizzying camera movement—it's a film that *moves*, where money itself becomes a character. A masterpiece for those hungry for cinema's formal possibilities and moral reckoning with capitalism.

TMDb rating

3.6

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