Film

Richard III

Name: Richard III
Genre: Drama, War
Released: 1995
Cast: Ian McKellen, Annette Bening, Jim Broadbent, Robert Downey Jr., Kristin Scott Thomas

Ian McKellen drags Shakespeare's regicidal schemer into a fascist 1930s England of art deco palaces, tanks and cocktail parties, smirking straight down the lens as he lies, seduces and murders his way to the crown. Lush, theatrical, darkly funny and genuinely chilling - history-play Shakespeare staged like a stylish political thriller, for anyone who wants their villains charismatic and their monarchy rotten.

TMDb rating

6.8

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