Film

Seconds

Name: Seconds
Genre: Science Fiction, Thriller, Horror
Released: 1966
Cast: Rock Hudson, Salome Jens, John Randolph, Will Geer, Jeff Corey

John Frankenheimer's 1966 paranoid nightmare, shot by James Wong Howe through fisheye lenses and clammy close-ups, follows a burned-out banker who pays a shadowy company to fake his death and hand him a new face, a new name, a new life. It's horror without a monster — just the slow, sickening discovery that the thing you wished for fits worse than your own skin. Cold, brilliant, upsetting.

TMDb rating

7.4

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