Film

Strangers on a Train

Name: Strangers on a Train
Genre: Crime, Thriller, Drama
Released: 1951
Cast: Farley Granger, Ruth Roman, Robert Walker, Leo G. Carroll, Patricia Hitchcock

Hitchcock's sleekest nightmare of an idea: a tennis star finds himself entangled with a stranger whose 'perfect crime' proposal is delivered so charmingly it barely registers as a threat until it's far too late. Tight, elegant, and darkly funny in places, it moves at the pace of a pleasant conversation curdling in real time. Ideal for anyone who wants suspense that's psychological, not gory.

TMDb rating

7.7

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