Film

Salon Kitty

Name: Salon Kitty
Genre: Drama, History
Released: 1976
Cast: Helmut Berger, Ingrid Thulin, Teresa Ann Savoy, John Steiner, Sara Sperati

Drama
Thriller
Crime
Very dark

A 1976 Italian exploitation film set in a Nazi-era Berlin brothel where blackmail schemes and surveillance intersect. Visually lush and morally murky, it trades in transgression and espionage thrills with little interest in restraint. For viewers drawn to provocative Euro-cinema that treats wartime atrocity as backdrop for erotic intrigue.

TMDb rating

2.8

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