Film

People on Sunday

Name: People on Sunday
Genre: Drama
Released: 1930
Cast: Erwin Splettstößer, Brigitte Borchert, Wolfgang von Waltershausen, Christl Ehlers, Annie Schreyer

Social drama

A silent Berlin film from 1930 where five ordinary people spend a Sunday together—a taxi driver, record-shop girl, wine-shop boy, film extra, and model. Made by unknowns on a shoestring (including young Billy Wilder), it's less narrative than mood: a daylight poem about modern life, desire, and the small electricity between near-strangers. Grainy, alive, intimate.

TMDb rating

3.6

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