Film

The Conversation

Name: The Conversation
Genre: Crime, Drama, Mystery
Released: 1974
Cast: Gene Hackman, John Cazale, Allen Garfield, Frederic Forrest, Cindy Williams

Coppola's quietest, most unnerving film watches a man who eavesdrops for a living slowly come undone by what he's heard. Gene Hackman's Harry Caul is all twitchy caution and plastic raincoats, a genius at listening who can't bear to be known himself. It's less a thriller than a mood: dread accumulating in tape hiss and empty apartments. Patient, paranoid, superb.

TMDb rating

7.5

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