Film

Spasmo

Name: Spasmo
Genre: Thriller, Mystery
Released: 1974
Cast: Robert Hoffmann, Suzy Kendall, Ivan Rassimov, Adolfo Lastretti, Franco Silva

Erotic thriller

Spasmo is a 1974 Italian thriller about a man whose chance encounter with a mysterious woman spirals into obsession, betrayal, and murder. It's a slick, sensual film that prioritizes mood and visual style over plot coherence—all shadowed apartments, yacht parties, and strangers with secrets. For fans of 70s Euro-thrillers who don't mind a film that's more interested in atmosphere than answers.

TMDb rating

3.1

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