Film

Spellbound

Name: Spellbound
Genre: Drama, Crime, Mystery, Romance, Thriller
Released: 1945
Cast: Ingrid Bergman, Gregory Peck, Michael Chekhov, Leo G. Carroll, Rhonda Fleming

Alfred Hitchcock's fever-dream thriller follows a level-headed psychoanalyst chasing the truth behind an amnesiac impostor who might be a murderer or might be a victim, and genuinely can't tell which. Part detective story, part romance, part descent into the subconscious, it's anchored by Ingrid Bergman's steely warmth and a startling Salvador Dalí-designed dream sequence — 1940s studio glamour with a mind trip stitched through the middle.

TMDb rating

7.4

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