Film

Stage Fright

Name: Stage Fright
Genre: Thriller
Released: 1950
Cast: Jane Wyman, Marlene Dietrich, Michael Wilding, Richard Todd, Alastair Sim

Other titles called Stage Fright: the 1987 film, the 2014 film.

Hitchcock's coolest thriller about theatre, deception and the masks we wear. A struggling actress gets tangled up helping a man accused of murder, only to discover that truth is far murkier than innocence or guilt. Brittle, witty, gorgeously shot, with Marlene Dietrich stealing every scene. Pure cinema.

TMDb rating

3.4

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Spellbound1945

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