Film

The Crucible

Name: The Crucible
Genre: Drama, History
Released: 1996
Cast: Daniel Day-Lewis, Winona Ryder, Paul Scofield, Joan Allen, Bruce Davison

Arthur Miller adapts his own play about the Salem witch trials, and the screen version doesn't soften a thing—mud, fog, and faces pushed right up against the camera. Day-Lewis and Ryder go full throttle, Scofield is glacial menace as the judge. It's a film about hysteria and cowardice that never once feels like homework.

TMDb rating

6.6

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